Re: Wontaek

                                    

                                          
Dear Barman

                          
I was angry because I couldn't get tickets to a concert, so angry that I kept yelling at anyone who would say a word to me. I had been reckless and stupid for not booking my tickets in time. He was the singer I admired the most and he was finally coming to our country but I would not get to see him live. 
                          
 I wanted to get drunk and forget about my worries. I called my friends but they said they were busy and that we could meet tomorrow. Not tomorrow, I want to get drunk today.
                          
I am usually not like this, I am not the type of guy who just walks into the bar and asks for a strong drink at this time in the night... but today I was not in my right mind. 
                          
- Yo! I want another round! Actually, just give me the bottle here.
                          
- Sir, are you sure you
                          
- First of all, no sir, just... call me Ravi. And I know what I want, so just give me the freaking bottle!
                          
- As you wish. Ra-vi.
                          
I was a bit bothered by the way he sounded so superior when he talked, maybe I felt that way because I was not in a good mood but I kept looking at him while he served the other clients, this barman looked really handsome and had delicate features but also looked like a serious powerful man. The moment one of the clients tried to make a joke about not paying the bill, he made a face and everyone got so scared that I wanted to laugh, so he was someone who could be scary as well, however after the joke was explained and the money was paid, he was so polite... The more I kept drinking, the more I thought this guy looked hot and my mind was forgetting my bad humour and was now filled with him.
                          
- Yo! Kiddo! - I said calling him to come to me.
                          
- Sir. - He said with his soft voice.
                          
- Ravi!
                          
- Yes. Ravi. I am not a kid. What can I do for you?
                          
- What is you name? How old are you? Are you dating anyone?
                          
- Eh?
                          
- Ahahaha wow I must be really getting drunk~ ahahaha did I scare you?
                          
- Sir, please don't play games. Wow, you already finished that bottle. Do you want anything else? Maybe the bill and a cab?
                          
- Sit for a moment and take a drink with me. Please~~~
                          
- No. I don't drink. 
                          
- You don't drink but you work serving drinks?
                          
- So what? Sir, please, I think you shouldn't drink too much, you look like the type who can't really han
                          
- Enough! I am not a baby! Bring me you most powerful stuff and I'll show you!
                          
I was being a punk and of course after just one sip of the thing he gave me, I fell into the ground.
                          
The moment I opened my eyes, I saw him. Somehow, I had my head on his lap and he was playing with my hair.
                          
- Oh, you finally woke up... Ra... vi... - He said tilting his head
                          
- Wow, you are so sexy... You are glowing~
                          
I could have sworn he was an angel but suddenly he pushed me and stood up with a serious look in his eyes.

                          
- But you are still drunk. I had to bring you to my house. I hope you don't mind but I'll have to ask you to pay for your drinks. 
                          
- And what if I don't want to pay? Will you punish me yourself~? - I said playing
                          
- Listen, you punk! - He suddenly changed his attitude - Do you know how tiresome it is to deal with people like you all the time?! 
                          
- Chill. I WILL pay, I was just kidding.
                          
- I know. That's what I hate the most. You are always making fun of me. - He said looking down.
                          
- Yo! What did I do?
                          
- The moment you came into my bar I could see you were trouble. A cute kid like you playing to be a manly man but just acting as a stupid alcoholic duchebag. It's so sad and tiresome. I should have left you in the ground and call your contact number to pick you up and pay.
                          
- And why didn't you...
                          
- Because your contact number is "mom" and I felt sorry for you. Are you underage?? You don't look underage but you are a mama's boy yet you drinking like there's no tomorrow.
                          
- Ahahahaha. Actually, I have a friend I call "mom" but you were so nice. Here's my ID. My head hurts.
                          
- Then maybe I should call "mom".
                          
- No. He's a bother. Won't you tell me your name~? 
                          
- It's Taekwoon.
                          
- Woonie~ Cute Taekwoon-ah.
                          
- Have some respect. I am older than you!
                          
- You are???
                          
- Listen, punk, I 
                          
Suddenly I felt dizzy and sleepy. Everything went blurry. 

                          
I opened my eyes when I smelt some porridge. I walked into the kitchen and I saw him there looking freaking hot, how can a man look so manly in an apron and yet so gentle while tasting what he is cooking... He barely noticed me and pointed me to sit.
                          
He put the plate in the table and gave me the spoon.
                          
- Eat.
                          
- Won't you feed me?
                          
- Stop that. Just eat. 
                          
- Yes, sir~ Fufufu, hot. Oh, this tastes good. Hey, did you change your clothes?

                          
- I had to. You don't remember, right? You puked on me and then said something cheesy before falling sleep. Please eat well... 
                          
- Hyung, sorry. Argh, my head hurts. Did I do anything else? 

                          
- Well... you tried to kiss me... But you had just puked so... I brushed your teeth first.
                          
- Wait. Then what?
                          
- Then you tried to seduce me acting all cute. You were ridiculous. Luckily you fell asleep.
                          
- Oh. It's kind of disappointing. So nothing happened...
                          
- Aish. - Suddenly he took my chin and gave me a kiss on the lips.
                          
- What?!
                          
- You are funny. You look ashamed right now. - He said while chuckling.
                          
- Your smile is beautiful.
                          
- Eat! 
                          
- You are so bossy - I pouted
                          
- Cute. - He took a spoon with porridge and blew some air in it and then he fed me. - That's a good boy. - He smiled again - I am taking a liking to you. Eat well, okay?
                          
My hangover was still there but I had my eyes wide open now. Somehow I felt the shivers when he said that.
                          
- You know? If you are a good boy maybe I'll have you pay for your drinks in a different way next time... - He said that while puting my finger inside his mouth and I could feel my cheeks burning. - You are so cute. And I have a soft spot for cute guys like you. 
                          
I noticed his stare was scary but I didn't want him to look away from me. I wanted to be pierced by those eyes and the moment he left my side I felt the urge to pull him back next to me.
                          
- Behave... When you finish with that... You can leave or you can stay... It's up to you. But. Don't regret your decision. Feel free to come into my room... Of course if you do come in, be prepared... I won't have mercy even if you cry. - He said and laughed before going into his bedroom. 
                          
I ate as fast as I could. I took a deep breath and walked my way into his room. 
                          
There is no way you can imagine what thoughts I had in my mind while walking into that place. I had been seduced by the scent of that sexy man who had a sweet voice and a piercing stare, I want to eat him up, I want him to eat me up.