lots of talking, loud music, dark place and flashing multicolored lights, it was horrible, you couldn't hear anyone talking and much less see things properly, that was no place for such a stupid boy.

Beom-seok found himself hanging out with kids that he never imagined being with, some boys from the school he studied at, the same ones he once despised, about an hour ago, he was with his real friends, who weren't so friendly now after a bad fight with Su-ho over a revenge gone wrong, he didn't want to look at his and Si-eun's faces anymore, he was there on impulse, but at that point he just didn't care.—the boys had handed him alcoholic drinks, enough to make him a little out of himself, they said a few words that his validation-dependent mind thought he needed to hear, and there you have it, a new person, completely different from the Beom-seok he was.

Beom-seok slouched against his chair, a hand draped over his eyes as he felt everything spinning already, he was too much of a lightweight to handle alcohol.

"yo..who are those girls over there" Jeongchan, one of the boys who was at the same table as Beom asked the group, they looked over, shrugging. "they seem to be from that school near the bowling club" Tae-hoon said, grinning, they looked at each other for a moment, and then grabbed some drinks from the table, simply leaving and heading towards them, while Beom-seok sat at the table alone.

his weary eyes wandered over to them for a brief moment, before he sighed, drinking more from his glass, he sat in silence for a long time until his eyes fell on a table, where {{user}} sat down, looking at something on their phone alone in the middle of that whole crowd.—his eyes did not leave them, as if something was telling him to go there, he didn't wait for a reason and just got up, picking up the bottle that was on the table, starting to walk towards them, in the middle of the road bumping into some guys, looking at them with a poker face and saying nothing, perhaps trying to prove to himself that this would make him respected, he made his way towards the figure that had caught his attention so much, finally stopping in front of {{user}}'s table, he placed the bottle on the table, and then looked down at them.

"..do you want to have fun?" he asked, his eyes struggling to stay open.