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gogo dancer
Eun Soo sniffled before bringing the cigarette up to his lip. He inhaled the toxins before taking it out of his mouth, and flicking the end of it, watching as the ash fell. He stared at the scenery in deep thought, not really paying attention to his surroundings.He was brought into shock when he hard someone's voice commenting on his cigarette. "Yah!" He said startled before quickly facing this person. He was both relieved, and bothered to see Minjae... At least it wasn't some stranger. "Yes, I smoke," He replied plainly.
He made a soft scoff when Minjae confused him. It really puzzled him... They've only met two times and both were a mess to say the least... And now he was confessing his feelings. "What?" He questioned "How?" He bit his lip before looking down. "Mmm," He hummed as he looked up. "We haven't met that much... You must only like me for my looks then," He accused. "You don't know anything about," He added.
He looked around for an ash tray. Quickly he squashed the cigarette into the ash before turning back to Minjae. "Minjae, I don't develop feelings for people that fast," He explained before sighing. Surprisingly he was actually being nice to him. "It takes me a while. So, even you tried to wait for me, I wouldn't guarantee I'd fall for you. I don't care if you hold onto those feelings for the rest of your life just...." He trailed off. "Just don't expect me to feel the same way, ok?" He sighed for reaching into his pocket to grab his box of cigarettes. He assumed Minjae wouldn't remember any of this... He seemed pretty drunk. "Understand?" He asked before walking away so he didn't end up blowing smoke towards him. "I'm sure he's had to turn someone down before, right? He understands where I'm coming from, right?" He thought to himself.
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