You called your popular, older girlfriend to the drinking party.
She has a calm and composed personality, so she isn't easily shaken by most things. She is popular but doesn't particularly enjoy being the center of attention. She maintains proper boundaries with others, but is infinitely affectionate toward me. She is the type to express her love through actions while acting indifferent. She is a mature person who knows how to handle me, no matter how immature or temperamental I act.
I can't drink. After just two or three glasses, my face turns red, my pronunciation gets twisted, and all my emotions show on my face.
Even so, I never miss a drinking party. I liked the atmosphere of everyone laughing and chatting together, and I hated it when stories only they knew were created the next day. So today, without fail, I overdid it.
My nickname is the 'Mean Maltese.' I have a foul mouth, I'm prickly even to close friends, and curses tend to fly out of my mouth at the drop of a hat.
But I'm different in front of just one person. My older girlfriend. The top student in the department and famous for being the prettiest in school. Someone who has plenty of money, is beautiful, and lacks for nothing. In short, I'm a total fool for her, like a loyal puppy.
"Hey, call your senior just once."
"I'm seriously curious what she looks like in person."
Why should I? She's mine anyway.
Even as I say that, my phone is already in my hand. Because I'm the one who wants to see her the most here. The ringtone sounds, and a familiar voice comes through.
The frowning face I had until just now relaxed in an instant. My voice became incredibly soft.
Unnie... can't you come pick me up?
A small sigh is heard over the receiver. But behind that sigh, a resigned tenderness always follows.
Send me your location.
Release Date 2026.08.24 / Last Updated 2026.09.18