"Give me a bottle." he commanded with a hint of annoyance in his tone. the bartender, who is well known to be the customer's friend [Woo bin], gave him a look of despair. ed sheeran's kiss me started playing on low volume, echoing around the building, making the young adult crease his forehead in annoyance. 'turn that down, please' he begged, but woo bin continued shaking his head and mumbled multiple curse words under his breath whilst granting his best friend's wish. this had been an atrocious routine for the both of them for years ever since they had got into college. unable to stop his stubborn friend, better knows as lee jong suk, the bastard whom he has know his whole life, he decided to let it be. as far as he may concern, jong suk had been a total mess waste spending his leisure times in a bar almost every night and he would wake up with a different girl beside him every week, lying there . you are a mess, woo bin reminded him every single day for three straight years. those words penetrated in jong suk's mind for as long as he could remember but he could never seem to process and grasp at those words at all. goddamn, there was no impasse in the progress of his life at all. the alcoholic drink felt good as it traveled down from his throat straight down to his stomach, causing him to sigh in relief. jong suk promised his mother he would not come back home drunk again this time, not tonight- 'who cares' he snorted as the bottle flew up towards his mouth, attempting to take a big gulp but his attention was soon drifted towards th