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hyunmin remained speechless. he ran his fingers through his hair and chuckled awkwardly, "i must be really drunk huh?" he pointed to the toilet, "e-excuse me." with a stutter he left the group.
hana rolled her eyes and chugged down the beer down her throat. then chaos erupts.
"watanabe hana! you look like a doll but you're tongue," seungcheol dragged his index finger across his jawline and pretended like he had a cut, "sharper than my jawline."
"kyahh i love you hana!" everyone cheered for hana as she became quiet again but at least this time she was smiling.
"hana you're unexpectedly really good at cursing in korean. you have been quiet so i thought you weren't comfortable speaking." everyone nodded at jihyun's words as they had the same thoughts.
"i was raised here before returning to japan." hana replied calmly as a series of ahs and ohs followed.
soojin stood up to approach hana at the edge of the table, she extended her hand, "i'm park soojin. thank you for just now."
hana gladly accepted it, "i don't understand why he had to pit us against each other. you're pretty soojin-sshi. you can reject guys as plenty as you'd like. just make sure that you don't end up with a trash like him."
soojin broke out in a fit of laughter. the same laugh jaemin heard at the MT. it was refreshing.
"i already love you." soojin said as hana tilted her head with a smile.
everyone continued cheerfully without hyunmin. jaemin was in his own thoughts, it amazed him how docile hana was such a badass but he should have guessed as much by the way she dressed. black is a powerful colour afterall.
hana knocked in front of jaemin, trying to get the dreamer's attention.
"sorry for just now." she pressed her lips together as jaemin finally looked up.
"for what?"
"for stealing your spotlight. you were the one who slammed," hana pointed to his beer with a pool of liquid that poured out from his pilsner glass, "that."
"oh shit." jaemin finally realized that his hands were sticky. he stood up to wash his hands, before leaving he looked at hana.
hana was staring at her glass of beer, looking bored. "oh and hana-sshi."
she looked up to meet his gaze, "no worries," he said referring to her apology, "that was quite some show. i enjoyed it."
hana thank the heavens above that he left before he could notice her blush.
