I looked at the woman who had her hand on Zachary's back and I noticed as she moved her hand slowly on his back as if trying to seduce him. And he was letting her do that...

　　I shook my head nad walked towards the small counter where they served drinks. It had been so long when I had a drink.


　　But what is this feeling that I feeling? Why did my heart hurt seeing him with another woman? It's his life after all. He can do nd be with whoever he wishes. Who am I to think anything about it?

　　"So? What are you thinking? Enjoy yourself" my brain told me and I obliged.

　　Every time I heard people behind me talking about the lady and Zachary, I would end up drinking a shot from what the bartender served me. Shots by shots, shots by shots it increased where I reached the point where I even lost the count on how much I had gulped down. My throat had the burning sensation and even my chest burned because of the drink or was the burning sensation for something else?


　　I reached a point where I saw the bartender swaying in his place. Before I could ask him to stop swaying in his place, because I was seeing two faces of him and I felt little dizzy for his action, I felt a hand on my forearm stopping me from having another shot.

　　Angry for being interrupted from drinking the shot, I turned my head only to find none but Zachary himself.


　　"What are you doing?" he whispered.

　　"Oh, you? Come! Sit!" I patted on the seat next to me.

　　"Serve us drinks!" I told the bartender who nodded.

　　"No!" Zachary butted in and leaned close to me and sniffed my breath.

　　"Gosh! Idiot! You are drunk?" he asked and I rolled my eyes at him when he said, Idiot.

　　"Spoilsport!" I muttered and raised the shot in my hand to drink it but again abruptly stopped by the man next to me.

　　"Enough! You had enough! Get up now!" he said as he snatched it away from me but like a bolt of electricity, I used my other hand and snatched it back from him and in no time gulped it down my throat before he could stop me.

　　"Juliette!" he scolded and pulled my arms making me stand up on my feet.

　　"Aye!" I poked his head.

　　"Juliette!"

　　"Let's dance!" I swayed on my place and he held me by my waist protecting me from collapsing on the ground. My vision was blurry and the world rotated before my eyes.

　　"What do you say hu?" I asked poking his cheek but confused when I couldn't feel his skin on my finger when I poked on his head.

　　"What the -" I was beyond confused.

　　"I am here!" he took another hand and kept my hand on his shoulder and turned my head towards his direction by my chin.

　　"Oh! Two Two Zachary's?" I giggled.

　　"I can barely tolerate one. Where did you come from? Han?" I asked poking the invisible one.

　　"God!" I felt his breath on my face.

　　"Whatever! let's dance c'mon!" I tugged his arm and leaned on him holding his suit.

　　"I can't dance," he said and he began to walk with me clinging onto him like a monkey.

　　But he is the monkey. Isn't he?

　　"I didn't ask you! I told you! I said I want to dance and that means we will d-" I hiccupped and then completed it "dance! Do you understand?"

　　"I don't know how to dance" he sighed and I stopped in my tracks which made him stop too for he was holding me.

　　"Don't know how to dance?" I laughed "So I take it the first ever thing that you told me that you can't do hu?"

　　"Yes! Now lets head back home!" he said and pushed me gently and dragged my wobbly steps towards somewhere.

　　"Listen!" I made him stop again.

　　"Now what?" he asked sounding kind of irritated.

　　"I tell you what!"

　　"What?"

　　"I don't know how to dance either," I said and I was confused whether I saw it or not but from my blurry vision, I saw the two-headed man's mouth twitched up and he smiled with amusement clear in his eyes.