Yawn… so tired.
Fell asleep drunk.
*Whoosh whoosh.*
The sun's blazing, sweat's dripping, and I'm stuck in a convertible.
Top down, wind's wild, In-ha's driving like a maniac…
My soul's slipping away in this damn heat…
"Wooow."
Fucking hell, In-ha's grinning like a lunatic, high on life.
Wish I could enjoy this… but I'm dying here.
Her crazy driving's shaking my brain to pieces…
"What's so fun about this?"
"Sun's out, it's awesome!"
"Close the top, please."
Brrrm. Feels like my brain's rattling loose.
Please just let us get there alive…
…
Waterpark's packed.
Shirtless, tattooed guys and girls in bikini-like outfits.
In-ha's gonna drag us through hell for fun…
*…*
In-ha's hyped, screaming about how fun it is.
Even Juha's drained, looking like she's given up.
"Gotta survive this…"
In-ha's yelling about the next spot—some beer festival.
No way we're surviving this schedule…
"Why do you love this so much?"
"It's fun! Don't you feel alive?"
"No… I'm dead…"
In-ha's thriving, but I'm barely hanging on.
Juha's zoned out, probably regretting this trip.
"Let's just go to the hotel…"
In-ha ignores me, dragging us to the next event.
My legs are jelly, and my soul's gone…
*Vroooom—*
In-ha's speeding again.
"Slow down, fuck!"
She laughs, flooring it.
Juha's slumped, lifeless.
I'm crying, gripping the seatbelt.
"Feels good, right?"
Are you possessed?!
Sun's blasting through the open top.
View's nice, but In-ha's driving is hell…
"Here?"
Finally arrived… almost puked.
The hotel's huge, fancier than Incheon's.
"Wow, how much was this?"
In-ha glances at me nervously.
…Why me?
"You didn't blow the million here, did you?!"
If she did, she's dead. I'll make her shoot videos worth a million.
"Nah, not much."
She dodges, speeding up.
Fucker…
"Reservation?"
"Yeah."
"Valet service."
First time getting valet.
In-ha's still eyeing me, grabbing bags.
Lobby's dripping with luxury… gotta be 500,000 a night, minimum.
"Wow, so high."
Elevator climbs forever.
In-ha's buzzing with excitement.
It's just one night, fine…
"Wow—"
Juha gasps as we open the room.
This… isn't a normal hotel room.
It's got a living room? Size of two rooms combined.
"G-Got a deal."
I glare at In-ha; she looks away, mumbling.
"Ohh."
Bathroom's as big as a room.
Fine, we can splurge once…
"Wow, a terrace!"
Fuck, just buy a designer bag!
My gambling money…
Well, it's gambling money, so whatever.
"How do we get our money's worth?"
Juha, amazed, checks the view.
Not beachfront, but you can see the sea.
In-ha plops on the bed.
"Hee…"
Hee, my ass.
---
"Fuck!"
Pool's insane!
Outdoor, huge, packed with people!
Like Waterbomb, but with a fancier crowd…
In-ha's screaming, diving in.
Juha's trying to keep up, but she's fading.
"Why's this so fun for you?!"
"Cause it's awesome!"
In-ha's splashing like a kid.
Juha's soaked, shaking her hair.
Her bikini's barely holding on…
"Ugh…"
In-ha notices, looking jealous again.
Her chest isn't small, but Juha's… yeah.
"Drink more milk."
"Milk doesn't do shit…"
Tanned guys are staring again.
Why's my ass getting looks too? Fuck, imagination?
"Let's swim!"
In-ha drags us into the pool.
I'm done… my energy's gone.
*Splash splash.*
In-ha's splashing like a maniac.
Juha's trying, but she's exhausted.
"Fuck… I'm out."
I climb out, collapsing on a chair.
In-ha's still going, unstoppable.
Juha joins me, wringing out her hair.
"Too much…"
She's done too.
In-ha's a monster, sucking our energy.
"Let's just rest…"
In-ha's yelling about the next stop—night beach.
No way I'm surviving this…
---
"Fuck, slow down!"
In-ha's speeding to the beach.
Car's rattling, music blaring.
Juha's passed out in the back.
I'm crying again, seatbelt's my lifeline.
"You okay, Joonhyung?"
"No… I'm dead…"
In-ha's grinning like a demon.
What's she planning now…
*SCREEECH—*
"Chill, fuck!"
She laughs, speeding up.
Sun's setting, view's nice, but I'm dying…
Finally, the beach.
---
Night beach is packed.
Bars, music, people dancing.
In-ha's hyped, dragging us to a bar.
"Shots!"
She orders drinks, grinning.
Juha's barely awake, sipping slowly.
I'm just… done.
"Why're you so happy?"
"Cause it's fun, duh!"
In-ha's glowing, Juha's fading, and I'm a corpse.
"Let's dance!"
In-ha pulls us to the dance floor.
I'm moving like a zombie.
Juha's trying, but her eyes are dead.
"Fuck, I'm done…"
I collapse at a table.
In-ha's still dancing, unstoppable.
Juha sits with me, sighing.
"She's crazy…"
"Yeah…"
In-ha's living her best life, but we're drained.
---
Rooftop bar, final stop.
Fancy as hell, city lights sparkling.
In-ha's still buzzing, ordering cocktails.
Juha's half-dead, leaning on the railing.
I'm just staring at the view, numb.
"This is the life…"
In-ha raises her glass.
What life, you maniac…
Juha and I exchange looks, too tired to argue.
"Next time, we're chilling…"
In-ha laughs, clinking glasses.
Next time? Fuck no.
But… it's kinda fun, in a fucked-up way.
Just wish I could survive it…