♡Maybe I Don't Hate You | Yeongyu/Beomjun♡

Yeonjun's POV | 39

Me: Sleep tight my princess.

*beep beep beep*

I'll obey him. He's right. I wouldn't want him drinking in a place where he doesn't know anyone either.

My mom hired drivers to take me to-and-from places, so I called a guy to come pick me up earlier. He's already here.

The entire car ride was tense and hella quiet. I looked through the pictures that Beomgyu and I took on my phone, and I began to smile so hard. He's always on my mind, but now, he's ALL that's on my mind. My princess. Man, I can't wait to see him again.

***

And before I knew it, I was at the bar.

Shit... and so was Somi. Already. I hopped out of the car and made my way past her to enter the bar. I headed straight to the pub. Not too busy yet.

"What's up man?" The barista asked. "Jeon Jungkook."

"Yeonjun... Choi. I'm good man, you? You own this place?"

"You know it! You don't look familiar. Not from around here?"

"Seoul. You?"

"Busan. I actually opened a bar in Korea too, but I came here to open this one. You single?"

I shook my head. "Nah, I've got a boyfriend."

"Ah, is he here?"

"He's in Seoul."

"...You left him in Seoul?"

"It's complicated. It's what happens when your family doesn't approve of your sexuality."

"I see. What can I get for you man?"

"Just a Corona. Light."

"Here. Basic, but good choice nonetheless."

"Hahah, thanks." I took it from him.

"Yeonjunn!" I heard a female voice call from further behind me.

I instantly recognised it and ducked my head. She still had the same annoying tone and whiny sound after all these years.

"Good luck." Said Jungkook.

"I can't stand her." I said.

"No one can."

She ran up to be and hugged me from behind. "I've missed you!" She exclaimed. "Let's take a picture for my Instagram!"

"No, Som—" I covered my face and looked down as she snapped the photo.

"Awww, you're shy?"

'Out with Choi Yeonjun tonight 🥵🥵' is what I watched her caption the photo, but before I could say anything, she posted it on her story, and on her page.

"Fucking bitch." I mumbled to myself.

"Sorry? Oh would that post make your boyfriend sad?" She teased. "Too late, the photos are already up for tons of people to see."

I'm gonna kill her???

"Somi, I want nothing to do with you. Again, I have a boyfriend, and I'm getting the vibe that you want me. Please, leave me alone.

"I can fix you." She said with a grin.

"Somi please. Just leave me alone."

"You have a boyfriend. Heavy on the boy. I can fix you."

"I don't need to be fixed? He's too perfect. And he gives it to me so much better than any girl could. Ever. He treats me better than everyone I've ever met in my entire life too. I'm not trynna get fixed, Somi. So for the love of god, please leave me the fuck alone!"

"I don't see him anywhere."

"What??" I am so fucking annoyed right now, it's not even funny. She tried sitting in my lap, and I pushed her down.

"You seem annoyed babe." She said with a a pout.

"No fucking shit!" I yelled at her. "I came here to relax, and chill,  and have fun and whatnot, but instead, I'm being harassed by the bitch who thinks that we have something going on, JUST because we've slept together a few times when we were like 16! We're 20-21! OF COURSE IM ANNOYED!"

I no longer wanted to stay at the place even though she had left me alone for a bit.

It's now already 8pm, and I'm ready to go back to the hotel. I've had only two drinks, but I had a decent time chatting with Jungkook and some other people around the bar, men and women alike. The music was good and so was the food. Jungkook needs to keep it up for real. Imma have to take Gyu to the one in Korea.

There are also lots of Koreans here at the bar for some reason, but that was nice 'cause it made feel more comfortable.

"Yeonjun!" I heard her call me again. Oh my god. "Do you mind taking me home?" She asked. I walked back up to the pub.

"I didn't drive." I said sternly as I payed Jungkook.

She snapped another photo. I could hear her whispering what she was captioning it. "Such a gentleman, paying for my drinks."

CalmdowncalmdowncalmdownYeonjun

"Anyway," she continued, "well can we at least ride together? It's dangerous for a drunk woman to be alone like that."

UGH.

I fucking hate the bitch, but I'm a gentleman, so for her safety, I'll allow her to ride in the car. She gets to sit in the backseat though.

*outside of her house*

"Thanks for the ride babe! See you around." She winked at me.

"Get lost."