Crazy Love - DBSK (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cZlhv4Hgg20)     ------------------------ Narrator’s P.O.V:     “Uhh… So where are we?” Chaejin awkwardly asked as he eyed his surroundings.   Seyong quickly followed you to a table with the other boys in tow, “Yeah, I thought we already ate at the pasta restaurant. Are we eating again? I’m still full!” He pointed out.   You laughed and shifted in your seat more comfortably, “Of course not! We’re at the pojangmacha!” You grinned as the boys blinked at you.   “Pojang… macha…?” JunQ looked confused. You smiled, “It’s a place where you can eat things like meat or tiny side dishes… but mostly drink.” You breathed in the refreshing night air. “Ahh… I’m in a good mood!”   Gunwoo and Insoo exchanged looks. “…You’re not saying that you’re gonna drink, right…?”   “Ahjumma! One bottle of soju here, please!” You called as you blinked at him, “Huh? What did you say?”   Gunwoo shook his head with a sigh, “Never mind.” You shrugged and tapped your fingers onto the table. “I just felt like I needed to get the irritation from the exam grades off of my chest. You’ll let me have a drink, right, oppas?” You beamed.   Insoo’s eyebrow rose, “From what I see, you already seem drunk.”   Normally, you would shoot him a look, or snap back at him, but today, you merely grinned goofily. “No way! I can hold my alcohol!” You giggled. You then perked up after the ahjumma handed you a bottle of soju, “Oh! Soju’s here!”   “Hold your alcohol? …I don’t think so.” Insoo muttered, but just let it go for today.   For a minute, you struggled to twist open the bottle cap of the soju. “Stupid darned thing…” You grumbled.   JunQ held out his hand, “Do you need any—“   POP! The bottle opened with a crisp tug at the lid. JunQ was amazed by your strength, “—help….?” You smiled and poured the beverage into tiny glass cups, “Nope. I’m fine.”   Chaejin ogled at the soju in his cup as you distributed them out. He seemed fascinated by the fact that it looked very clear, “Is this… water…?” He held the glass up as if it was a very fragile thing.   “Nope. It’s alcohol. You’re of age now, so I guess you can try it.” You said. Everyone peered into their cups, both interested and hesitant.   At once, you held up your glass, “Cheers!” They instantly clinked their glasses with yours as you did a one-shot. The bitter taste of the beverage both relaxed and made you cringe. You let a breath of fresh air out.   Myname all took very small sips. Ch