DIBIDIBIDIS MY NAME IS JIA !

지아.

Even those with the poorest of vision could see this 6 foot something, chiseled faced man from miles beyond. Poised from head to toe, he even breathed confidence. Even speculating that the tall figure down yonder could be her former tv partner, she had to move in closer to be sure, so she did. Albeit excited to reconnect with her friend, she was slightly concerned. With an image he clearly needs to protect, was why he randomly yelling out such phrases? In public….with no security….and stumbling…..Was he drunk?

“Oh god….he is.”

The brunette muttered beneath a breath that hitched in the back of her throat. “Yah yah yah, Minho-sshi.”’ She uttered quietly as to not draw any more attention to the celebrity as he’s already done himself. “What are you doing?” Jia moved in closer, each of her dainty palms pinning the limbs he had flailing about to his side. “Dude, you’re really doing a number on yourself. Someone’s gonna have this on the internet tomorrow. Cut it out.”

` 최⁹¹ . Minho stumbled about without even a speck of self-respect, let alone common public decency; his stumbling came to a stop when he looked down at the figure that came to him with a familiar voice. Of course, in his drunken state, he couldn’t exactly distinguish who she was without a little trouble first. 

Minho leaned closer for a moment to get a better look, his eye squinting as he reached up to remove the mask from over his face that he had been wearing─ Well, he tried to. If it weren’t for his poor coordination skills during his time of intoxication, he would’ve definitely have accomplished getting it off his face.

“ Jia? Whoo~oooa.. How long has it been? Like, 50 y-years or something, “ he slurred before his arms wrapped around the smaller, giggling to himself as he cuddled up to her. “ Uwaaah, I missed you soooo much~ “ he cooed, his voice not lowering even for a bit.