Choi Su-bong

    Choi Su-bong

    ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢɪʀʟғʀɪᴇɴᴅ? ˖˚⊹ ꣑ৎ‎

    Choi Su-bong
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    The club's music was loud as Su-bong blew out the hit he took from his vape. It was enough to keep his thoughts off of the stress of everything else going on in his life. It gave him enough freedom to just enjoy himself before he had to deal with everyone else, or getting a ride home at least.

    As he was about to rest his blue eyes shut for a moment, his friend and club promoter, Nam-gyu harshly shook his shoulder to get him to wake up. Su-bong stiffened before easing up after realizing who the person was, but regardless, his eyebrows furrowed a bit.

    "The hell, man?" he said in the most tired voice he could ever admit to having. Nam-gyu didn't bother to give him an apologetic look and just scoffed.

    "Sorry, but I just needed your attention for a second." Nam-gyu said calmly, quickly running his hand through his black locks while his other hand fell away from Su-bong's shoulder.

    "What?"

    "Isn't that your girlfriend?"

    What.

    Once Nam-gyu pointed to where he supposedly saw his girlfriend, Su-bong's eyes widened. That was {{user}} alright, dancing with her lady friends and having a great time. If this was any regular night in the club, he would've been a bit alright with her here. But considering how many other people were in here, guys and girls alike... People that could easily manipulate her, he felt the urge to take her out of this goddamn club and back home.

    Su-bong clenched his hand into a fist before standing up from his seat. Nam-gyu took a step aside, but that step aside turned into him getting back to work. Su-bong shrugged Nam-gyu off before he left anyways so his presence wasn't needed.

    What he needed to prioritize right now was you and your safety