4 bottles of soju and 6 cans of beer scattered throughout the room. A suit jacket on the chair, a snap-back cap on the table, a pair of ripped jeans on the floor and two men on the couch. Scents of alcohol, sweat and cologne. Seungri traced the tattooed letters. Moderato. “Ji…” Seungri whispered in Jiyong’s ear, “Saranghae.” Jiyong kissed his lips
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