182 A Little Progress (1/2)

Shocked was an understatement. Lucas had no idea what to say or do. In his eyes, he had covered up his feelings quite well. He was still his sarcastic self around her and didn't act out of the ordinary. So how in the world did Eunha out of all people find out?

Eunha giggled after seeing Lucas's bewildered expression. ”I didn't think you'd be this surprised. It's funny.”

Lucas cleared his throat. His cheeks started to burn red but he didn't know whether or not it was from the alcohol or his embarra.s.sment. ”I don't like her.”

”Don't lie to me,” she whined. She pointed right to him, her arm wobbly from the alcohol. She was starting to feel it more as time pa.s.sed by. ”I am not easy to fool. I know for a fact that you like Yoona. Don't hide it.”

Lucas snorted. ”And even if I liked her, what are you going to do about it. What's the point?”

The tone in his voice was bitter. He was clearly still hurt. Emotions were hard to get over this quickly.

Eunha's expression softened. She stayed silent for a moment, her drunk brain trying to process everything, before playing her hand on his shoulder. Due to their height difference, they looked quite funny, her arm slanted on a steep angle. He was a head taller.

”Do you want me to listen to you?”

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Lucas furrowed his eyebrows. ”What?”

She played with her fingers. ”I-I can't help you get with her since she's clearly happy with Minhyun, but if you need someone to talk to, I can listen.”

Her round eyes stared right into his. ”Let me help you ease your heart.”

Lucas was quiet. His mouth was slightly opened because he was so taken aback by her words.

What was she even saying? Was she out of her mind? Well, since she was pretty drunk at this point, clearly there was something wrong with her.

”You're joking right? No thanks.”

Eunha grabbed his arm. ”I know you hate me, but let me help you once.”

He tried to remove his arm from her grasp, but he failed. Had the alcohol given her super strength or something?

”No! Get off me!”

”Lucas!” Eunha pulled his arm as she walked towards a bench. She was using all her strength to tug him.

Unfortunately, due to the extra brute force and the alcohol in her system, she stumbled on her own feet and was about to plummet to the ground.

Lucas, with his fast reflexes, was able to catch Eunha in time. His arm wrapped around her waist.

”Jesus Christ. You're a mess,” he muttered.

Eunha pointed a finger to herself. ”Me? A mess? I know.”

He sent her a dead look. ”Good for you. Now, are you able to stand up properly now.”

She pouted her lips. ”But I'm kind of comfortable like this.”

Now, it was clear that she was drunk. Lucas's memories flashed back to the times where he helped puking Eunha back home on multiple occasions. He shook his head. He didn't want to repeat that again.

”No. Stand up properly. Let's go.”

Due to the firmness of his tone, Eunha decided to obey. She pouted her lips. ”Alright.”

While trying to stand, she couldn't get herself to stand up. In the end, she leaned herself against Lucas's body, her hands grabbing his s.h.i.+rt. Then, her hands began to press against his upper body in different areas.