pen pal | yeonbin

forty four

soobin rushed around the restaurant, taking orders while also handing people their foods. today was a very busy day for everyone working there as the place had been booked for a brides bachelorette party. the soon to be bride and her friends where all drunk off their minds, and even though they where on their like eighth drink, they kept ordering more.

"how can one bride have so many bridemaids? i thought there was like a limit or something." bomin spoke, opening another bottle of champagne. "speaking of limits, shouldn't we be limiting them on their drinks? they might not get to see the wedding at this rate." hyunsuk chimed in, watching all the ladies cheer with excitement, laughing at the smallest things possible. "but the more they drink, the more overtime pay we get. that is what hong said when he told us about this event." he added on.

"so who's turn is it to pour them their drinks?"

the boys looked amongst themselves, not wanting any of them to be picked. they didn't even get time to complain about it when the bride called out to them -calling out to soobin to be more specific. the other males stared in shock at the younger. they had been purposefully keeping soobin out of it to save the males innocence.

"you had a good run." bomin spoke with a fake sniffle, saluting the younger. yunho -who had been praying the younger wouldn't get picked- pretended to faint, falling backwards and leaving his boyfriend only a split second to catch him. they all wished him good luck, hoping he gets out of there alive before handing him the bottle.

soobin stared at the line up of tables of drunk girls, clutching the bottle in his hands as he slowly walked over to them. "well aren't you a cute one." one of the bridesmaids slurred, rubbing her hand up and down soobins arm, making him tense up, almost spilling the drink as he poured it. the girls all giggled at his awkwardness.

"this restaurant is filled with so many hot, tall guys. thank you for taking me here." the bride cried to her maid of honour, reaching over to hug her, almost making soobin spill the drinks again.

"i know right! everyone here is soooo hot but this one is so cute. he makes me wanna stuff him into my pocket and take him home." the maid of honor spoke, pinching one of soobins cheeks, the other girls agreeing.

when soobin finished pouring their drinks, he was glad it was over with and he could finally go back to the others, and so were the rest of the boys until the bride grabbed him and made him sit in her lap. he let out a little shocked noise that had the girls squealing at him.

"so how old are you cutie?" a girl asked, basically downing her drink. "a-almost 18." the girls cooed, melting at soobin.

soobin looked over at the other males, pleading for some help to see them filming the whole thing and laughing to themselves. guess he was on his own now.

"u-umm, i better get back to the kitchen. these plates need to be cleaned." soobin spoke nervously, trying to break himself free from the grasp of the bride who only just held on tighter.

"nonsense cutie. just have one of the other handsome males do it." she spoke, placing a headband on his head with two very phallic shaped items on springs. the girls started to take selfies with each other, even getting soobin to join in on the photos.

hours past and it was now closing time. hyunsuk called for cabs to take the heavily drunk girls home. once the girls had left, soobin took a massive breather, slumping in a chair and letting his head hit the table. jungmo sat down next to the male, patting him on the back.

"you did so well soobie. i don't think any of us could've done what you did." he praised, earning a glare from the other. "none of you guys tried to save me from them. you all laughed and took photos." he pouted, leaning back on the chair.