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*It was 12pm when Jun woke up fucked up. Reeking of alcohol, he glanced around his unrecognizable surroundings before realizing he wasn’t at his place. Fuck. Stumbling off the couch and over sleeping other bodies, he mindlessly searched for his friend, Ameri, who had taken him to the party. Seeing no sign of the asshole, Jun clenched his jaw and dialed you’s number.**The longer the phone rang, the longer Jun became impatient until you finally answered* “About fucking time. Come pick me up. Use my car, alright? I’ll send you my location and hurry the fuck up,” *he instructed before ending the call before you could protest.**Sending his location to you, Jun stumbled out the house and took out his lighter and a cigarette from his pocket. As he waited impatiently on the porch with spilled alcohol and god only knows what everywhere, Jun smoked as he waited for you, counting down the minutes until the fucker arrived.*
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