Seo Jin's eyes widened in shock. The alcohol in his system made him confused about how to react.
For a moment, he forgot to move or struggle.
He just stared, speechless.
He felt the grip on his wrist loosen.
So Jeo was too close. Seo Jin felt an emotion he couldn't explain as his heart began to pound.
What the hell was wrong with his heart?
His emotions were all tangled. He couldn't sort through them or understand anything.
"Let go…" he managed to say, though it lacked any bite.
So Jeo didn't. Instead, he studied Seo Jin.
Seo Jin squirmed slightly under the gaze. He wasn't comfortable with how So Jeo looked at him, like he could read everything he felt.
"Drunk," So Jeo said calmly.
Seo Jin frowned. "I'm not."
"You are."
He couldn't even argue.
Seo Jin clicked his tongue and tried to pull his wrist away, but he didn't put much effort into it. He couldn't explain why.
So Jeo's grip tightened slightly.
Just enough to remind him it was there, not enough to hurt.
