Part 7

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                            Drinks on Me

     "I'm booorrrreeed," San rolls over the back of the couch next to me. I can't help but laugh.
     "Same," i sigh stretching out and kicking Seonghwa. "Give us something to do." i nudge him.
     "Why me?" he says with a painful smile.
     "Because you're smart," San adds in and i agree.
      "What are you even doing anyways?" I sit up and try to see what he's writing. He pulls it away so i can't see.
     "I'm writing."
     "Thanks captain obvious," i poke him, " are you writing a death note so if someone finds us and we're dead that they know what happened and our last words." They both stair at me in shock.
"That got too dark too quick, i'm out," San raises his arms up and in surrender and goes to the kitchen.
"Well that is basically what i'm doing. Also so we don't forget anything." Seonghwa stands and stretches. I laugh at his scrunched up face.
"Guys," San yells from the kitchen, "i have an idea," he walks into the living room holding up two bottles of vodka. "How about we get to know each other?" he laughs cynically.
"On the first day did you not say that 'you don't drink'?" I question.
"I'm not planning on us getting wasted just loosening up a little," he shrugs his shoulders.
"I'm down," i roll my eyes as Seonghwa joins him.
"Fine just nothing too personal or inappropriate."
"Well that ruins all the fun," San pouts.
"We don't know each other," i argue.
"And that's why i want to do this," he fights back.
"Can you two just relax for 2 seconds," Seonghwa pushes in.
"No!" we say at the same time making Seonghwa take a step back.
"Give me that," i snatch a bottle from San and take a large drink. "Give me 10 minutes and i'll be cool👌," i hold an okay sign and walk to the kitchen.
"I honestly thought you two were about to rip each others throats out you two are intense," Seonghwa takes a bottle and sits on the couch.
     "Our personalities clash," I shout from the kitchen as I search for goodies.
     "You two have the same that's why," he raises his voice.
     "Ugh whatever I won't argue with you." I rip open a bag of Doritos and begin to eat.
     "Oooohhh," San reaches over and I slap his hand before he can reach the bag.
     "Get your own," I stick my tongue at him and hold the bag on my other side and let Seonghwa take some.
     "Ha! I'm her favorite," Seonghwa snickers as he shows off his famous smile. Out of now where im up in the air.
     "San put me down!" I half yell half laugh as he carries me around on his shoulder.
     "Not until you learn to share," he tosses me on the far end of the couch and goes next to Seonghwa and together they eat my chips.
     "That's not fair," I sit and pout as the alcohol begins to affect me turning me into a child.
     "How can you say no to that," Seonghwa says to San motioning over to me.
     "Fine. Here." he scoots over and offers me the bag. I giddily take and squeeze between them.

     "So I know his major what is yours?" I take another swig and turn to San.
     "Don't laugh but performing arts. I want to be a dance and vocal instructor," he says casually as we stair at him blankly.
     "No way," I speak up.
     "What, you think guys can't sing," Seonghwa jumps on.
     "I didn't say that," I take another sip feeling attacked.
     "That's really cool dude i'm sing some too but my dancing isn't top tier."
     "Do you two care to demonstrate?" There is nothing I like more than talented guys. Seonghwas face turns red.
"Another time, maybe we can prepare something," San speaks for him.

We talk half the night away talking about our favorite foods, school, and our families. Seonghwa and I both kept our secrets about our lost loved ones.
"I wish we had music," I sadly say as my drunk state wears off leaving me depressed.
"If we could figure out how that damn thing worked," Seonghwa yells at the screen on the wall.
"I just want to go home," San holds onto himself. We all just sit in silence as we remember where we are and the situation.
"For a moment i actually forgot about everything," I say into the ground.
"Me too," Seonghwa agrees. "How are we supposed to sleep?" he changes the subject. I then realize how there is only one bed.
"Sleepover?" San tries to lighten the mood.
"I don't mind the couch-."
"It's big enough for all of us," i cut Seonghwa off. They both look at me with the 'are you serious look'. "What's so bad about it?
"N-Nothing," Seonghwa stutters, "We just weren't sure if you would be comfortable with that."
"I'm fine with it," i yawn, the last thing i want is to be alone. i'm scared of what i might do.
"Um okay, well..." San is also caught off guard.
"I'm going to bed," i pull myself up off the ground.
"I'll clean up," Seonghwa snaps out of his trance and begins picking up all the snacks i drug out.
     "Thanks bro," San sets his empty bottle in front of him and follows me to the bedroom. After the door closes he calls out to me. "Are you sure you're okay with this? We can sleep on the couch or even the floor."
     "I said it's fine," I unintentionally snap at him.
     "Are you alright?" he takes a step closer to me, only a couple feet away.
     "Why am I the weak one," I laugh and look away.
     "I know you're scared. The light is gone and the night has begun," he takes another step forward, "It's dark, it gets colder, you feel alone. But don't worry because we are here, we are lights and warmth to your night." He takes my hands, "Remember what I say. I will hold your hands always, I promise you'll never be alone. We will make it out."
     That moment staring into each others eyes, his genuine words, lit a fire of hope in me.
     "We can make it."

A/N

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