182 A Little Progress (2/2)

She looked up with a surprised expression on her face. ”Your body is very muscular. I'm surprised.”

”Of course it is?” Then he grabbed her wandering hands. ”Hey don't touch me.”

She then went on her tippy-toes and c.o.c.ked her head. She ignored what he said before and continued with her drunk narrative. ”You're pretty good looking as well now that I think about it.”

This girl was absolutely insane. Lucas didn't know how to handle her, especially since she was complimenting him. It was weird. ”I know. Now, let's go back home shall we?”

”No!” She shook her head vigorously. ”Don't you think I forgot about before! Let me help you. I'll listen.”

Lucas stared at her. Of course, with his sane mind, he didn't want to talk about his crush. In fact, he didn't even like thinking about it himself.

”No.”

Suddenly, Eunha sat on the ground. She crossed her arms. ”I am not going to move until you tell me.”

Absolutely annoying. Lucas wanted to rip his hairs out of his head. Why did she have to be so difficult? She tried to bring him out of the restaurant because she thought staying with Minhyun and Yoona would cause him stress, but this was taking a greater toll on him.

He let out a frustrated sigh. ”Fine.”

”Really?”

He grabbed her arm, trying to pull her up. ”Yes. So get up. At least sit on the bench or something.”

”Okay!” Eunha said with a smile, before drunkenly skipping to the bench. This time she did not fall to Lucas's relief.

She patted the seat beside of her. ”Come sit down.”

”Okay.” He rolled his eyes before making his way next to her. Once he sat down, Eunha proceeded to stare at him with an excited expression on her face.

”What do you want me to say again?” He asked.

”Tell me about how you feel right now about your crush with her. Get it out of your system.”

A sigh escaped his mouth. He scratched the back of his head, unsure where to start. ”Well, you are right. I liked Yoona. Past tense because there is no point in feeling this way and I'm going to try my best to get over it.”

Lucas looked straight at her. ”The end.”

She scrunched her face. ”That's it?”

”Yeah. I mean, what am I supposed to say? It's not like the feelings were reciprocated or anything. I was never good enough for her.”

Eunha's expression softened. She gently placed her hand on Lucas's cheek. He flinched, but didn't push it away.

”That's not true. I think the Lucas here is great in his own ways.” There was a pause before she spoke again. ”I mean sure, you're not a multi-billionaire genius model and CEO of a world cla.s.s company, but…”

”I think you're pretty great. You're a lot more talented than me anyways. Not only are you crazy good at cooking but you have a nice face and body too. I think you just need to find a girl that appreciates it a bit more.”

Originally, he wasn't planning on taking any of Eunha's words seriously but he took the time to stop and think. Despite being drunk, what she said did make him feel a lot better. And Eunha was right. Eventually, he'd find someone else too.

”Thanks,” he replied truthfully. ”Real talk. I appreciate that.”

A giggle escaped her lips. ”You're welcome.”

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