183 A Drunken Kiss? (2/2)

Of course, he wasn't ready for the events to come afterwards.

After that, Eunha put herself in a terrible position: becoming terribly drunk. She suddenly latched herself onto him. This was the first time this had ever happened.

”You know,” Eunha began with her arm around his. ”I'm glad to see you like this… What's the word? Oh yeah vulnerable. It makes you more likeable.”

Lucas tried to get her hands off of him. He grimaced. ”Okay.”

She grabbed his face. ”Are you still sad?”

”No?”

”But your eyebrows are furrowed… You look mean. Super mean. I'm scared.”

Lucas stared at her and let out a deep sigh. A forced smile took over his face. ”Happy?”

She giggled. ”Very. You look much cuter like this!”

He rolled his eyes. ”Okay. Now let's go home. Come on.”

Still at this time, everything was fine. Lucas continued the usual routine of when Eunha was drunk. He called a taxi and sat in the backseat with her. By now, he was so familiar with where her house was and the pa.s.sword. He had seen it so many times.

”Your girlfriend drank a bit too much,” the taxi driver commented.

Lucas nodded. ”Yeah. It's a pain in the a.s.s.”

He didn't bother to correct the taxi driver. It was better on his end if people thought that Eunha was his girlfriend, rather than them not being in that relations.h.i.+p. After all, she was drunk out of her mind.

”Lucas,” Eunha mumbled. ”I want to hurry and go home and sleep.”

”We will get there,” Lucas said. ”Be patient.”

”But I can't,” she whined.

Lucas let out a sigh. How annoying. He wasn't going to allow her to drink this much ever again.

Once they arrived to the front of her apartment, Lucas paid and thanked the taxi driver. He made a reminder for tomorrow to ask Eunha for the money back .

He helped her walk by putting his arm around her. She was stumbling a lot while she walked, but after helping her so many times drunk, he wasn't having too hard of a time.

They went up the elevator and finally, to the front of her room.

A happy sigh escaped Lucas's lips. They finally made it.

Just like always, he punched the numbers into the keypad and opened the door. He carried her to her room and flung her on the bed.

He stretched his arms, thankful that the weight was finally off of him.

”I'm leaving now,” he said.

Eunha stopped rolling in her bed and stared right at him. ”Wait.”

Another grunt escaped his lips. ”What is it?”

”I need to tell you something.”

Seeing her puppy eyes, Lucas decided to give in one more time. He didn't want to deal with her drunk whining if he refused.

He leaned in, placing his ear near her to hear what she had to say. However, to his surprise, she grabbed his face with her hands.

”Thank you. Here's your reward.”

And then she kissed him.

Back to the present, Lucas had kissed girls in the past so he shouldn't be affected by this. After all, Eunha was clearly drunk and there was no meaning behind it. But for some reason, there was something lingering within him.

What was it? He couldn't forget about that moment.

Was he going crazy? Probably. The fact that he was feeling this way about Eunha out of all people meant that he should go get his brain checked or something. She was basically an annoying sister to him.

However, there was a feeling that was telling him otherwise.

What was it?

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