WHOA. UPDATE. I MEAN WHAT. It's going to be the last update.. Ever for this story. That's right. It's ending. DUNDUNDUUUUN.
Eun was going to die whenever Hana decided to tell her what happened while she was drunk.
'OH CRAP. I HAVE CORRUPTED YOU.' Hana screamed in her mind as Eun proceeded to face-munch Ju-Dong. Ju-Dong couldn't believe he was getting action, let along from his crush who was apparently drunk. His only thoughts were, 'Wow, this is amazing,' and 'Tomorrow is going to be awkward.'
After a small metal meltdown and freak-out, Hana bolted into action. She quickly grabbed Eun by the collar and dragged her off of Ju-Dong.
"BAD EUN. BAD, BAD EUN!" Hana yelled at her highly confused and drunk friend.
"YOU ARE DRUNK AND DOING THINGS THAT YOU WILL HATE YOURSELF FOR LATER." Hana continued as she dragged/escorted her friend outside and to her dwelling.
Ju-Dong sat there as if someone sucker-punched him twice in a row. He then covered his face and leaned back, "This is not happening. This did not happen. EAAAAaaahhh.."
"It's time that we all stopped doing stupid shit. Mainly you."
One moment she was kissing Ju-dong. The next she was being scolded by Hana like she was some dog that would be hit with a rolled up newspaper. It was highly confusing.
There was no reason that Hana should be angry with her. What was so bad about what she'd been doing? What in the world was there for her to regret? Nothing about this seemed at all strange to Eun. Not a thing seemed out of the ordinary.
"Wha' was that for Hana?" Eun asked as Hana dragged her back home. "I was having a lovely time. Weren't you?"
"NO! I was not having a lovely time! Did it look like I was having a lovely time? NO!" Hana continued to growl as Eun was dragged along.
Eun rolled her eyes at Hana.
"Why do you have to be soo serious all the time? Come on, have some fun, and just forgetvanything that's bothering ya."
Half way to Eun's place they ran into the very, very last person Hana wanted to see that night.
HABAEK.
Habaek was casually standing on the pathways, staring into the vast stars. Hana was mentally thinking while glaring at him, 'You little jerk. Why couldn't you stare at the stars from the roof or somewhere where I couldn't see you. Thusly, preventing this entire strand of thoughts from occurring.'
He casually glanced over to the two girls and promptly gave them a confused look. Habaek could easily tell that Hana was aggravated about something Eun did and Eun was fairly intoxicated. He and Hana stared awhile at each other, Hana giving the death glare and Habaek sending back nothing. Without a single exchange of words he walked away fairly glad that nothing happened, to who knows where, and Hana continued her journey to Eun's dwelling.
It was incredibly strange. It was like Hana and Eun had traded bodies for the night. While Eun was normally the responsible one, here was Hana dragging her back home, drunk. The irony couldn't be missed.
Eun thankfully said nothing as they both caught sight of Habaek. There really were some small miracles left in the world.
All Hana could do at this point to keep her sanity mostly intact was to mentally bash her head against the closest wall. In reality she just covered her face with her hands and sighed, deeply.
Eun broke away from Hana's grip and proceeded to dance down the street.
Maybe, just maybe, tomorrow would bring better luck to Hana. But the chances of that were slim to none. So, off Hana went to finish escorting her too happy friend home and miserably walked to her dwelling and flopped onto her bed. Quickly enough, Hana passed out and endured a nightmare about her sister marrying Habaek.
The exhausted Hana awoke to knocking on her door. She naturally ignored the person, until the knocking became incredibly loud. It almost sounded as if the person was going to break the door through knocking. Hana dragged herself out of bed and over the door to be greeted by Habaek on the other side, he was momentarily shocked at the deathly glare and disheveled appearance of Hana.
"Five. More. Hours." Was all she said before closing the door in Habaek's face. He wasn't too sure if he should attempt to say what he was thinking. Habaek was being hounded by Hana's little sister and he wanted her to stop it, but Hana looked as if she would kill him or let him suffer more.
"Habaek!" Ayanna called looking for the water god. He cringed and quickly opened Hana's door, since she forgot to lock it, as the younger goddess approached. She looked around and huffed before stomping off. Habaek quickly and quietly looked behind him to see if Hana had awakened and was going to kill him, thankfully, she was passed out in a mass of blankets and pillows. He silently sighed as he thought out his next move to avoid Ayanna.
Habaek wasn't sure how long he should stay in Hana's room. The longer he stayed the risk of Hana awakening and beating him increased; however, if he leaves Hana's room too early the risk of meeting and dealing with Ayanna increased as well. The desperate god stood there and pondered over his options for a few seconds... Habaek would rather incur Hana's wrath then deal with the encroaching , annoying, mini-Hana clone.
Naturally, everything went down the drain. There were several very, very loud knocks on the door. This awakened the sleeping goddess and warned the hiding god to hide better. Habaek frantically looked around for somewhere to hid and found a shoji screen to hide behind. Hana stumbled over to the door tripping on blankets and her own gown. She opened the door to find her sister staring at her.
"What happened to you?" Ayanna squeaked trying to sound superior while crumbling under Hana's irritated glare.
"You. I'm going back to bed and no your target isn't here stalker." Hana snarled at her horrendous sister as the older goddess slammed the door. Hana sighed running her hand through her hair before falling back into bed. She quickly snuggled up against her pillows mere seconds as the door once again emitted knocks. This time Hana flung herself up and at the door and she started to yell some profanities as she opened the door but instead of a pestering and short sister Hana found herself staring at a male chest.
"Good morning." A soft voice laughed at the greatly confused goddess. Then it finally clicked in Hana's soggy mind. She was staring at Hoo-ye's chest. Hana quickly fixed this by raising her head up and smiled at the god.
"Heh… Sorry, about that. I thought you were my sister. Good morning Hoo-ye." Hana choked out as she slightly straightened herself out.
"I see. Have you seen Habaek? His mother asked me to find him."
"Um… I haven't seen him yet today. Has his mother already tracked down a bride for him yet?"
"Nope. Oh, would you like to have lunch with me today?" Hoo-ye casually asked.
"Oh, I would love to. But I think I have something with Eun planned today." Hana replied cursing herself for having to go out of the way and inform Eun of her actions last night.
"Pity. I guess it's time for me to go then." Hoo-ye turned away and silently walked down the path as Hana returned inside.
"UGH! Great. I get to miss lunch with Hoo-ye. Graaahh!" Hana groaned as she straightened herself out to go visit Eun.
"Eun's reaction to last night has to be worth missing lunch.. Is it already that late?" The goddess wondered as she left to go visit. Habaek sat in the background stunned that he managed to avoid two goddesses and one god within twenty minutes. He quickly and quietly snuck out of Hana's room and continued to dodge everyone and anyone looking for him. Hana smirked as she stood before Eun's door, various images of Eun's surprise passed through her mind as the goddess knocked loudly on the door.
She was safe. She was safe in his arms, happier than she'd ever been in her entire existence. He pulled her closer to him and it was absolute heaven. She knew him, but she had no clue who he actually was. It didn't matter though, because it was perfect, he was perfect.
His mouth was inches from her ear and he was just about to whisper something to her, to let her finally know who he was and then... a disastrously loud knock at the door woke her.
She groaned like an undead zombie and wrestled with the covers. The covers were tangled about her and she was utterly ensnared; she tried to kick the covers until the blankets fell to the floor. Once free, Eun slowly trudged to the door to see who dared to interrupt her sleep.
She found Hana waiting for her and she tried to give her a convincing "everything-is-awesome-as-usual" smile. Eun knew immediately that she failed. Still, she continued on.
"Hey Hana. What's up?" She said with a gravelly voice that she couldn't recognize as her own.
"What's up? Well, a lot of things." Hana smirked as she let herself into Eun's room.
"The first and best thing is that last night is that you got wasted, after drinking so much, you completely face-munched Ju-dong." The goddess stated as she crossed her arms. Hana hated loosing and was hoping Eun would forget the deal if Hana preoccupied her mind with other thoughts.
"Oh, and before you made out with Ju-dong you were dancing on the table tops while flirting with the barkeeper. Plus, it's around lunch time and I invited Ju-dong over here." The forest goddess added on, naturally Hana was stretching the truth a little bit.
