have you ever feel like running away from a dinner but you can't because the food is good? because that is what im feeling right now. 

i still can't believe my own self that i agreed to go the dinner with my boss, and to make it more iconic, this is a romantic dinner for two. we are not even 'one', how can he do so. 

and not to mention the smirking face the waiter gave ever since we entered, i feel like being lure into something stupid. 

"so seungri.."

i gritted my teeth, "yes boss..?"

"do you drink?

"i....", i don't want to say that i am quite good at drinking, "i get drunk easily...", i lied.

"oh.. too bad.. this wine taste good", he said. 

"go on boss", i said, maybe if he pass out, i can finally get out from here.

"but.. i don't get drunk easily..", he said.

"oh..", yeah i bet he's drunk, look at the way he talk, ing nonsense.

and here i am, sitting in front of my boss with his third glass, and he's completely passed out.

" is he still breathing?", i said, jumping to check on him.

"so should i leave him or what..", i muttered.

'but then again i remember that he is my boss and if something happens to him", i stopped. "i am on the wanted list", i sighed.

"but i don't know where he live...", i muttered, oh wait, "...maybe i can go to his house... rumor has it that his brother is hot", i smirked.

"let me look for his wallet or something..", i search for his pocket but then "seungri.....", he grabbed my hand.

"yes boss?"

"i am not drunk...."

"yes boss", haha sike.

"can you send me