Title: The ever popular drunk person scene!
Celebrate, celebrate! Because we now have a lack of a life to write and edit this stuff! Whoooho!
Hurray for threatening comments to get our butts into gear! [Running to our hideout naturally…]
Disclaimer: Once again OCs belong to me and everything else to their proper owner. [Mi-Kyung Yun]
"HA! Now you're the one that's pausing." Hana smirked. Ju-dong bit his lip, his plan tangled by Hana's wit.
"Let's settle this. Eun? Eun… How many drinks did you have already?" Hana gasped as she looked over at the empty cups surrounding the goddess.
Eun's smile was one of bliss, the smile of one who is enjoying the pleasant state of being buzzed and not yet wrecked and wasted. It really didn't matter what either Hana or Ju-dong said to her. She was far too happy to care.
"Um... this is my third. Oh, you want to order another round?" Eun downed her glass easily in a matter of seconds, "No problem, I go get this round." She got up and made her way to the bar and the rather cute bartender.
"OH NO! I HAVE TURNED HER INTO A DRUNKARD MONSTER!" Hana cried when Eun left. Ju-dong leaned away until Hana calmed down.
Eun somehow managed not to trip as she made the long walk to the bar. She laughed and slowly felt her inhibitions fade away into the nothingness. Thos problems didn't seem to matter anymore; she was having a great time. No worries, no fears and no morals…it was liberating.
She leaned over the bar and gave the bartender a flirty grin, "Hi there gorgeousss, another roun' for table eight."
The bartender nodded and returned the smile as he set about to grabbing another round for her.
"I bet people tell ya this all the time, but ya've a really great assss."
"I hear it from time to time." He replied. Eun couldn't tell if he was just humoring her because she was a poor drunk girl, or had any genuine interest.
"God, ya've got great lipz." She leaned over the bar and pulled the bartender by his tie into a kiss. She then smiled and hoisted herself up, so she would sit atop the bar.
"Do they know any good songs? 'Cause I'd lovee ta dance righ' abou' now."
"They're not suppose to play any music other than this, but I suppose just once couldn't hurt them." He gave her a wink.
"Thank ya luv." She smiled and stared absently at his green eyes before he walked away to ask the players to fix their music problem.
"Whoa there. I-" Ju-dong started.
"I AM SUCH A BAD INFLUENCE!"
"Hana-" Ju-dong stated pointing at Eun.
As soon as they started to play the new song, Eun recognized that as they sang the first notes they were playing her favorite song. She stood up –a little unsteadily- on the bar and started dancing. Before the chorus even started Eun had somehow coaxed the bartender to dance up on the bar with her. The feeling of it, this new freeness, that was better than anything she'd ever experienced. It was the best euphoric high.
"GAaahh...!" She whined as Eun stood up on the bar and coaxed the cute bartender up as well.
"I've ruined her inability to not drink!" Hana whimpered through her hands.
"Hana. I'm sure something is just bothering Eun. Nothing more." Ju-dong smiled as Hana frowned at him.
"You know what's wrong with her!" He gasped, "What is it?"
"HA! You do care!" She pointed at him grinning.
"…Damn you."
"Admit it to her." Hana smirked at Ju-dong before glancing over at Eun which caused her jaw to drop.
"I am such a bad influence." Hana moaned as her head hit the table. The night was quickly turning into early day and Hana was losing her bet and her best friend was being cheered on by other drunken women.
Eun smiled and as the song ended she twirled around once on the top of the bar. The bartender had already jumped down and offered her a hand down. She tried to get down as carefully as she could, but it would not be an easy task after another two drinks.
The bartender caught Eun and she gave him a large hug and a kiss on the cheek.
The crowd applauded for the couple dancing on the bar and gave a hearty cheer while Eun walked back to her table.
"I think I heard my heart break." Ju-dong whispered staring at Eun and the bartender.
"What?" She looked up at the god swearing that she heard something.
"I-I don't think you're a bad influence, you don't flirt with guys while drunk... Only sober." Ju-dong covered.
"Thankss darlin' see ya 'round," Eun said as she returned to her table.
"What are you going to do?" He asked looking at Hana.
"Die. No wait... Yeah, die." She grumbled as the night moved on.
Eun sat down in the middle of Ju-dong and Hana.
"That wasss great, ya should try it sometime Hana. He was cuuute, you and he would probably get along fantassstically!"
"I am so ruined." Hana muttered as Ju-dong was approached by a drunken Eun.
She turned to Ju-dong, "He was cute, but thass just it...cute. You however, I wouldn' call you cute. Nah, ya're hot. Really, hot actually. Sexy even."
"T-T-Thanks Eun." Ju-dong replied to Eun's comments while blushing a little bit.
If it hadn't been apparent that Eun was drunk before, there was no questioning it now. Eun obviously had no inhibitions and didn't give a damn what she said.
"Eun! How could you follow me down to the dark side! I swear I'll never do anything bad.. Well... REMOTELY bad ever again!" Hana whined as she grabbed Eun's shoulder.
"Can we call off the bet?" She begged the drunken Eun praying that she would pity her soul.
"Yeah, what was this bet about?" Ju-dong asked deeply interested.
Eun ignored Hana's rants of sorry and her promises to never do anything bad again...which was highly improbable, because sooner or later Hana would undoubtedly break. Hana couldn't stop from doing at least seemingly bad things.
She smiled happily at Ju-dong, "We missssed yooou, you should stay for awhile. Can't hurt ta have a hot bod like that around to stare at."
Finally she turned to Hana and laughed, "Don't be silly, a bet is a bet, a deal a deal."
Apparently there was no way to slither out of the deal for Hana.
Hana didn't know what to do. Her best friend was planning on potentially ruining her massive ego and Hana couldn't do a single thing to stop her. If Hana tried to stop her, it would only end horrendously for everyone involved, since that's how Hana's luck rolled. So, there sat Hana with the best beaten-cute-animal look she could muster without sobbing her eyes out.
Ju-Dong didn't know what to do either. He couldn't tell if drunk Eun was anything like sober Eun or if she was faking the entire thing. He knew something was going down between Hana and Eun, he just couldn't figure it out for some strange reason.
Time faded by as Hana tried to crack Eun, and successfully failing.
"Last Call!" The performers and bartender yelled, the intoxicated crowd echoed them with various cheers.
"NO! Don't say last call!" Hana whimpered. Ju-Dong was budging unless she told him about the bet. If she did that she would automatically loose anyways. Either way it looked as if Hana would have to marry Habaek.
'NOOOOOOOOOOO! I DON'T WANT TO MARRY THAT SCHMUCK!' Hana screamed in her mind over and over again with a concerned look on her face that was scaring Ju-Dong. Hana was NEVER concerned about anything.
If Eun was at all the type of person who enjoyed watching other people suffering perhaps she would have taken great delight in watching Hana squirm over the predicament she was currently in. However, she wasn't that type of person at all.
Still that hurt animal look all over Hana's face was lost on the very inebriated Eun. Sympathy was kind of hard to have when you're main focus is to keep from falling down and trying to make the world stop spinning.
"Awwww, last call. I think I should grab another before we're kicked out." Eun stood up and tripped...right into Ju-dong's lap. She looked up at him with her icy blue eyes and smirked at him, "Hey sexy, ya wan' me to get ya anythin'?"
Hana's look quickly disappeared and morphed into a one of fear. She expected to worse to happen and it promptly did. An aura of almost no emotion wrapped around his face as he calmly, and gently, picked Eun up and set her back upon her feet.
"I'll pass, but thank you for the offer." He politely stated as he sat back down and calmly stared at Hana. Hana's eyes were wide with fear of the minor fact that she had pretty much lost her foolish bet.
Off Eun went to order something else and there sat Hana her face plastered against the table with Ju-Dong staring at her slightly red in the face. Both of their egos and state of minds had been smashed into a thousand tiny pieces.
Habaek's mother was truly a bitch.
Eun grabbed one last drink before returning to the table. Both of her companions looked a bit out of sorts. She then tried to brighten their moods.
"Oh, don't look soo sad. So there's a possibility that we may have to marry Haebeck. One of us may have to endure an eternity as his bride. Look on the bright side!"
Hana didn't raise her head until Eun had finished her rather ridiculous statement. As her head rose from the table Ju-Dong caught a glimpse of absolute hatred between strands of rich brown hair. He was afraid for his life and for Eun's as well.
Eun sat down between the two and sipped her drink.
Had she been in her right mind, Eun probably would have been freaking out as much, if not more, than Hana was right now. However, she was still blissfully intoxicated by the affect the alcohol was having on her. And so there was a bright side to their situation. After all, wasn't there always a bright side when you aren't in your right mind?
"What bright side?" Hana growled at her intoxicated friend, she knew that she shouldn't have this urge to kill her because she was drunk and didn't have a clue on what she was doing, but she did anyways.
In the background, as the waiters and waitresses began to clean up they stopped at stared for a second at Hana. The growl that emanated from her lips sent a shiver down their spine for anyone that heard it. Hana lost the bet and she always followed the bet's rules because she always won.
Eun's drunken grin widened. "The bright side is that we have the very sexy Ju-dong here to keep poor us company." She finished off her drink and set it down on the table before them.
"I mean without him who knows what could have happened to us?" She let her hand rest on his knee and stared at him with absolute adoration.
Ju-dong and Hana were stunned, or rather floored by what Eun was doing.
Finally, the worst of it all happened. The last drink finally sent her over the edge or something because she acted even more impulsively than before.
"You know what? Neither of us thanked you for escorting us tonight. That's terrible!" Eun said and turned her full attention to Ju-dong.
It was then that she pulled him by the shirt and kissed him.
-Dramatic music-