"Sister Yeoju!!!!"
I just got near the hall, and as soon as the little kids saw me, they ran over and hugged me. They were elementary school students, so they were cute.
"Boyoung, since when have you been here?"
"Um... I don't know! Hehe. But, unnie, is there a girl next to you?"
"huh."
"But I don't like that guy!"
"Ugh,"
"...I got bullied by an elementary school student?"
"Pfft."
I said goodbye and went inside, suggesting we play once I was ready. The elders and parents welcomed me and told me I could get to work right away. What did I do?
"Oh, you do this every year?"
"huh."
Playing with the kids. They'll give you makgeolli for your hard work, but what's the point of doing this much work for makgeolli? Elementary school kids just play with each other.
"Let's go to our mom and dad!"
".. uh...?"
"My sister said, 'Omma,' and my brother said, 'Abyeol!'"
"... Kids, if you ask your sister or dad to do it for you, it won't work."
Yoongi's gaze suddenly changed, and he immediately grabbed Yeoju's cheek and kissed her. Yeoju immediately regained her composure and pushed Yoongi away.
Is this kid crazy, what is he doing to the babies?
"It's a shame."
I pinched the gloss once, bit my molars, and smiled, telling them to straighten up. Then he nodded and sat the baby down on his lap, smiling awkwardly. Anyone could see it was awkward, you idiot.
"Good job, guys."
"Is there a new person next to Yeoju?"
"yes."
"I'll give you a glass of makgeolli each."
After filling our glasses with makgeolli, he told us to go have fun and left the room we were in. It was comfortable without the kids.
"Oh, that's so good. Alcohol."
"We can't get through with our fake ID, so don't go to the convenience store and get through."
"Oh shit, how do you get your cigarettes?"
"secret."
Yoongi glared at me, and I burst out laughing and sat on his lap. I played with his hair and cupped his soft cheeks.
"cute."
"what."
"That's because you can't see yourself. You're really cute."
I grabbed Min Yoongi's cheek and licked it. Then, as if believing him, he gave up and held me still, patting his lips as if asking for more.
Like this cheeky cat
