I stared at Soul.
I am not sure if he is serious or not. But upon looking at him, he somehow looks sincere.
“Please? Let’s go home?” he said before he stood up and walked towards me. As he came closer I automatically stepped back.
My mind is still clouded with alcohol and I am so torn because seeing Soul like this is making me weak.
Why can’t he just leave me alone for a night?! I just want to think properly!
Though because I just drunk.. right now I can’t say if I can really think properly.
He tried to be closer to me, but I was able to put my hands on his chest so he will stop. I looked up at him and glared.
“I said! I don’t want to go home yet! Can’t you see how beautiful my room is tonight? It soo cozy and homey! I want to sleep here tonight!” I told him while I can feel the alc
