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there was one thing dawn was not about to do and that was admitting she hadn't seen squid game, making her entirely unprepared for this discussion that jonnie seemed to be unwilling to let go of. red light, green light. the giant doll. she'd obviously heard of it ( just because she was korean didn't mean she'd seen squid game, okay classmates ?! ) but was her judgment on whether jonnie would survive it entirely sound ? probably yes, considering she wouldn't place bets on jonnie in any kind of survival show situation. " please, you'd probably be out of your mind high and get scared shitless about that doll and just like.... stand entirely still. " she hoped that was a safe enough assumption to cover her entire lack of knowledge.

jonnie was being as dramatic as could be, his normal everyday mode. as far as that went, the two of them couldn't be more different with dawn's demeanor switching between indifferent, infuriated and little else. still, a little smirk was working its way up the corners of her lips. falling back a few steps, she shamelessly checked out his ass, considering it was the object of current discussion. " mhm, not sure voluptuous is quite the word i would use." which was big, coming from a girl with little to no ass herself. his complaint about the lack of affection she was paying him was met with little less than a look of disgust. catching back up, she bumped into his side. " would you quit making a scene ?! if people start paying attention and taking pictures of us, i bet they won't be talking about your enormous dumptruck on twitter later. " her voice is clearly teasing, but she'd truly prefer not to feed the twitter trolls even more and luckily jonnie switched back to their usual banter soon enough. scoffing, she looked at him sideways, one eyebrow raised. " you're opening your mouth pretty wide for a guy who plays pop. " this was their comfort zone, teasing each other about their abilties, always trying to come out on top but never quite serious. jonnie was a good drummer, in some aspects maybe a better drummer than her, but she'd be damned before admitting that. " my favorite annoyance ? " perhaps he wasn't too far off with that one, perhaps dawn enjoyed his silly antics more than she had ever anticipated. how did she let it get that far ?!

following him the last couple of minutes to the bar, there was little she was less in the mood for than standing in line. luckily jonnie seemed to frequent this place, giving them the opportunity to not only cut the line but get in without having their ids checked as well. she liked this place. the bass vibrating through the entire bar already made dawn feel more at ease than she had outside, in the cold. while it was a little too packed for dawn's liking, she had to assume that spoke for the quality of music they played here. letting jonnie take the lead, they made their way to the bar and dawn took a look at the drinks this place offered. " trying to appease me with alcohol, huh ? not the worst plan i've heard from you. " she left the killing allegations unanswered, instead waving down the barkeeper for their order. leaning over the counter, as much as she could at her height, she yelled over the noise. " i'll take a whiskey sour and he wants... " she kept it open, looking at jonnie to add his drink of choice. slowly, she started warming up to this. literally. " alright, so this is one of your regular places, huh ? " she asked, looking around to get a grasp of their surroundings and the people hanging out here.

stopping dead in his tracks , jonnie exclaims an , “ excuse you ? ” absolutely offended by her comment jonnie rests his hand against his heart , “ i would so not be the first to die are you kidding me ? i got like street smarts or whatever , i could crush it at that fucking red light , green light game any fucking day , that little doll wouldn't catch shit ! i can't believe you don't have any faith in me . ” in hindsight , she was probably right . but then again , jonnie wouldn't even want to participate , he'd lose on purpose because what is the point really ? he would not have enough energy to try and win , but dawn did not need to know that thank you very much .

“ okay , but don't i always look hot in those jeans ! they bring out my very voluptuous ass and make my thighs look thick as hell ! you're just a party pooper dude , i swear one day i'm gonna never speak to you again and then you're gonna wallow in your misery like ‘ oh jonnie , jonnie please come back to me , i was wrong ’ ! ” he cries out , putting on a full performance in the middle of new york's lit up streets , mimicking dawn's voice as best ad he could , “ yeah , they did , but you what i think they could've done better ! their first pick probably didn't call them back and they just had you on deck . ” he loved getting under her skin , it was probably the most joyous part of his day whenever she was in it and he couldn't imagine being his normally mushy self with her ... he'd rather vomit . “ your favorite annoyance though , i know that for an absolute fact ! also , i don’t know like two minutes ? ”

as oblivious as jonnie was he was good at directions — there was also the fact he’d been to this bar countless times before thus imprinting some sort of map in his head for it . as the walk dragged on , he could hear the heavy bass of the music coming from the bar as they approached it and with a quick pat to the bouncer’s back they were let in with no problem , most likely causing an uproar within the line that was waiting to get in , but jonnie did not have it in him to care or look back . the bar was crowded , packed wall to wall and there was some random band he’d never seen up on stage at the moment so he guides dawn to the bar , “ whatcha drinking tonight dawnster it’s on me ! especially because i feel if i don’t get a drink in you at some point you’re gonna kill me so … ”