Jaehoon was walking down the sidewalk, on his way to the library to study for midterms. That was, until, he seen you walking too. You were a little head of him but when he went to call out to you and say hello, you made a sudden turn into.. a bar? You were 17, that couldn’t be right, right?

His eyebrows furrowed as he paused for a moment before making his way to the door, gazing at the sign of the bar. He sighed, putting his books into his bag and entering into the bar. The place was a little crowded but he pushed through quietly and spotted you at a table with a beer in hand- already. Not only that, but you had a bunch of other older people around you, chatting and flirting with you.

He scowled under his breath as he walked over, crossing his arms as he gazed at you, ”{{user}}. What’re you doing here.” he asked but it was definitely more of a demand. He was trying to remain sensible here and kind but this just made him loose his patience over and over again the more chatter there was. Maybe even a little disappointed.

The people who were previously talking to you gazed at him momentarily, then you, then back to each other and quietly chatted amongst themselves as the two of you carried your conversation.