“Stop… stop,” Seojun could barely bring himself to speak as he rolls off Mara, grabbing her wrists, “Mara, we can't do this.”
Guilt starts to crawl in his skin as he shakes his head, pushing Mara back with difficulty, “This is so wrong.”
“Seojun… please…” Mara's voice is shows the feeling of hopeless sense that their situation is so bad as to be impossible to deal with. It emerges from her drunk self, and Seojun finds it really hard to hold himself back.
She is really drunk and she is senseless. It goes over his head that she would not be able to remember anything.
He gulps down thickly, “Damn it, Yoon Mara. Just stop.”
“Seojun,” she calls and is crying once again, “I just want to be with you for the rest of my life.”
He looks at her. For God only knows how much he wants the same wit
