Discarded Hearts
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Thread Topic: Discarded Hearts
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Wednesday pulled the creases from her tight black dress and watched as an extremely handsome man pushed his way toward the bartender.
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Min-Joon was talking to the bartender about the drink. "Oh, I apologize sir. We only sell alcoholic cocktails. Please wait by that lounge. While I go make you one." She smiled and walked off. Min-Joon hissed and went to the lounge, no one was there. At least, away from people and noise. He sat down on the couch and sighed.
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Wednesday watched as the handsome man headed over to the couches. Without thinking, she grabbed his c---tail from the bartender and happily skipped over to him, making herself look as sexy as possible. "Hiya!" She chirped.
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*cocktail
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Min-joon didn't glance at her. He didn't care, rather.
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Wednesday made a frustrated face when the man didn't answer. He didn't even look up! "Um... Here's your drink sir." Wednesday leaned over in such a way that the man could get a full view down her dress.
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Min-joon turned to look at her, with that cold and piercing expression, "What do you want?" He asked, knowing very well that she wasn't the bartender.
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"I just... wanted to give you your drink. The bartender was busy." Wednesday was a bit stuck. She leaned over even more, so that if the guy looked at her, even in the eye, he would get an eyeful of sexy lingerie and cleavage.
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Min-joon stared at her, expression never changing. His eyes showed disgust. He stood up, ready to leave.
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Wednesday whimpered slightly. She straightened herself and looked him up an down. She opened her mouth to say something, then stopped, making an adorably disappointed sound. She held eye contact for a while, her face blank.
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"Goodbye." Min-joon said, before leaving. Not even caring about the cocktail, he just wanted to leave. And that lady, he wished it would be the last they'd ever see each other again. Once he got to his room, he sighed happily. He then made his way to his room and took off his clothes and headed to the bathroom for a hot shower. And when I mean HOT I mean HAWT. While doing that, he thought about his neighbour. (Which is Wednesday). He heard that he had a neighbour. Maybe this new 'neighbour' of his might be quiet enough for him to sleep at night.
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When the man left, Wednesday almost cried. She'd never been rejected before, and that man was SO. HOT. She gave up, throwing the cocktail into the open fire that burned in the corner and leaving. She came back to her hotel room (Should we swap them to apartments?) and slammed the door, pissed off at herself. She was such a thirsty slut, and knowing this made her angry. In frustration, she threw open her lingerie drawer and grabbed a pair of scissors. By the time she was done, she was sobbing loudly and sat in a pile of ruined lingerie.
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(Sure sure.)
He tied a towel round his waist and tossed his wet hair out of his face. Then after getting ready for bed. He laid down peacefully but couldn't sleep because of the droplets of sound from the faucet(He has super hearing, don't forget). He got up and went to turn it off. He shuffled back into bed, but this time it wasn't the faucet. It was the sound of a lady....crying!!!! He wanted to scream!! He couldn't handle it, so he blocked the noise by putting a pillow on his face. But that didn't work. "Way to go." -
Wednesday was still crying when she curled up on her bed. The handsome man made her realise how much of a slut she is. He made her realise that all she wanted was attention. And she hated herself for it. As she ran the thoughts through her head, she sobbed more and more
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(I gtg tty tomorroooowww xxxx)
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