“Ugh... I wonder if it’s really that good haha”
bar
Hey~ Namjoon~~
“Hey~ You’re here? It’s been a damn long time!”
“Hahaha, I know, right?”
“Oh right, I called some female friends over~”
“Hey! No! I’m married! Tell them not to come.”
“Damn pathetic bastard... Hey, isn't it about time you got sick of this?”
“Why are you bored of it? I still love it.”
“Hey hey hey, it’s done. They say we’re almost there.”
“Damn it... then I'm leaving. You play by yourself.”
“Hey he
I'm really disappointed in you, Kim Nam-joon.
Just as Jimin was about to leave, two women came in.
Jimin had no choice but to sit down, and he just drank alcohol next to him, putting up an impenetrable wall of blocking out both physical contact and conversation.
Meanwhile, the female lead
“Damn it... Park Jimin usually texts just fine... He’s not answering calls and isn’t checking his messages... Surely that bastard Kim Namjoon didn’t call a girl again, did he?!”
“I can’t wait, I have to go.”
As Jimin felt slightly tipsy, he got up from his seat to go home, but a woman grabbed his arm and wouldn't let go.
Play with this, don't touch me.
Woman: Ah, what's wrong? Let's hang out together.
Let go, I have to go home.
Woman: Why? Haha. Do you have a wife or something? Hahaha.
Yeah, haha. My wife is here.
“Y-Yeoju..!!”