New friends, new experiences

janastankovic:

“Hey sexy lady.” A dude murmured as he showed up in front of her, making Andrijana giggle at the sudden appearance. She hardly cared he was rubbing his junk all against her, too busy dancing to the music. “You sound like Psy.” she joked, hearing Seungah burst out in hysterical laughter behind her. The guy looked too drunk to care and loudly started to sing said artist’s song in an attempt to impress her. “More more more!” the blonde screamed, clapping her hands and totally dancing out of beat. Not that she was aware of that. “Come here you.” the guy said in return, his hands slithering around her small waist and pulling her closer without much effort. Before she could grasp what was happening, she felt his lucious lips crash against her full force. Gross.

“Woohooo, I don’t think so.” She spoke, pushing him away with all the force in her body, which - to her own surprise - was more than she expected. Either that or he was clearly as drunk as she was an incapable of doing a lot. Unfortunately her ‘strong’ actions had her stagger backwards, losing the tiny bit of balance she had on her high heels and making her drop to the floor. Loud, hysterical laughter filled the room yet again, even bystanders were obviously amused. And so was Andrijana, whom hardly noticed the aching in her own tailbone. “Woopsie!” she giggled, falling backwards and throwing her arms up in the air as she did so. “This is so much fuuuuuun!” she exclaimed again, before blinking a few times as Seungah held her phone in front of her. “Someone’s calling…” hu?

“Mimiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!” Andrijana was screaming into the phone, needlessly pulling out the ‘i’ of the nickname she got her brother. “Mimi where are you? This place is so much fun!” she started going of like her usual excited self, only her tone of voice was slightly more slurred. “This guy just kissed me. Totally gross, it was wet all over. Ha! But I pushed him away and now I’m on the floor. It’s so funny.” she told him, not giving him much time to talk. She was trying to get up, stumbling against some chairs and almost falling down again. “Aaauuwww. Oh my god, that’s gonna be a bruise I think. Hahah. Oh is that blood? Mimi how is your boyfriend?” she rambled on, unaware of what she was saying. “This place is great mimi. I think I’m even seeing rainbows! Just like the name of this place!” she burst out in a fit of laughter again. “So much fuuuuuuun! You need to meet Seungah! Seungah! Talk to my brother I wanna dance!” she yelled, dropping the phone into her friend’s hands.

Milan helped his lover to sit down a bench as he heard Adrijana pick up. His free hand kept holding his boyfriends hand as he blinked at the sudden scream. ‘Someone had enough drinks already, am I right?” He thought before his sister continued. It seems like his sister was a bit of a mess. Like the times where he had to carry her home on his shoulder and she’d end up singing out loud waking up the whole neighborhood. The boy next to him rested his head on Milan’s shoulder making a kissy face. The Serbian kept listening to his sister and simply pecked his lovers lips before replying. “Sounds like it’s a lot of fun there huh? Well. I’m going to put Ukwon in bed before I’ll go to the bar allright?” It’s not really as if his sister listened to him, she ended up talking about rainbows and what so ever.  She truly seem smashed.“I’ll pick you up allright? Just stay there and don’t drink some more.” Milan said on a worried tone, earning some  shouts – he can’t figure out what they ment though. “Stay there okay? You’re Jana’s friend right? Please stay with her and don’t give her more drinks. I’ll be there in a hour or half. “ Milan said, earning some humms. He hoped the girl understood what he ment.

Milan’s first task: he had to put his lover into the bed before he’ll fall asleep on the street. The whole walk his lover kept singing lovesongs and kissed the Serbian all over his face and neck. “Yah, Yeobo~” The Korean boy mumbled before halting Milan, gently pecking his lips as his hands sneaked under his shirt. “Kwon, not now. We have to get home first allright?” He mumbled against the others lips, slightly getting a bit annoyed by his lover being this slow. Milan was getting worried about his sister. Especially the guy who kissed her worried him the most.

As soon they got in the house Milan pushed the sleepy lover in his bed, giving him a night kiss before leaving to pick up his sister. Kwon gave Milan a sweet smile before closing his eyes and mumbling “I love you- be safe.” Making the Serbians heart melt. He tiptoed out of the bedroom and closed the door as silent as possible before rushing out of the house, taking a cab to the bar where his sister said she would be.

New friends, new experiences

janastankovic:

“Come on Jana-eonnie, one more!” Her new friend Seungah begged, grabbing Andrijana’s hand to prevent her from taking her purse. With a doubtful look in her blue eyes she looked at the korean girl next to her. She was pouting so cutely it was getting really hard to refuse. After all, Seungah had been the nicest person she had met so far… They had awkwardly fought over the last pair of designer shoes in a fancy shop, only to find out there was another pair in stock. All of it had been so ridiculous, both girls had ended up laughing and bonding in the at the same time…After all that, it seemed rude to just leave her here in the middle of the night. Even if it had been her idea to go here and drink…  "Fine, one more.“ Andrijana sighed, bringing the small glass to her rosy lips without more hesitation. 

Soju. What a peculiar drink it was. It was nothing like Slivovitz or Rakia, both drinks she was more than used to drinking. No, this was on a whole other level. Or should she say; compared to her, Seungah’s drinking was on another level? The girl seemed to have no limit or atleast she didn’t seem to show it so far. Andri on the other hand was starting to feel slightly woozy and there was this pink hue to the corners of her vision. Actually, it was pretty funny to see. And the more glasses she downed, the funnier it was to lose her ability to hold the glasses properly or to speak with her usual fluency. Instead, she was sounding like an illiterare fool while she giggled. “You, I.. Seungah you so need to meet brother! Mimi. I like you woman!” She blurted, pointing at the girl in front of her that was laughing equally as hard.

The strong liquor rolled down her throat, burning the walls as it made its way down. No doubt tomorrow her stomach would be quite upset. But did she cared now? Of course not. Another shot. Another shot. “Seungah look at this!” Andrijana laughed as she drank three shots in a blink of an eye. Why did she even try to leave to begin with? It was only 4am so far, plenty of time left to party, right? It wasn’t as if Milan would be looking for her anayway, he said he planned on going out with his friends. The text she send 5 hours ago about going to a bar in gangnam had probably been enough for him.

Milan was glad his sister had met people already, for him it took a while to figure out where to go or what to do when he first got there. He had to admit to be a bit worried, you never know if his sister loses her friend in the crowd and she might be lost. Or if perverts get to near her.

The Serbian man shrugged and leaned his head back while sitting down on the sofa. He couldn’t help but stare over his phone. All he wanted to do right now is text his sister, wishing she was okay, asking her if he had to meet up with her. But he didn’t want to make her feel like she was still a kid or something. And besides that, the night is young. 11 P.M and his friends should be at his home already. Milan made sure to look in the mirror another time before he heard a ring. ‘Party time.’ He mumbled before picking up his wallet and phone before leaving.
 About a half hour later Milan, his lover and his mates ended up in the pub. Drinking and singing along with the tunes that blasted out the stereo; At this point Milan was curious and texted his sister if she was fine.  – She did answer but not exactly. ‘To a bar in gangnam?’ – There’s a few there, it’s so typical her. He couldn’t help but laugh.

Milan and his boyfriend clearly had enough drinks and ended up dancing together. Don’t get it wrong, they didn’t smashed themselves or feel horrible. Tipsy that’s more like them. The Serbian held his lover tightly as he looked over his phone. “4 A.M?  Already?” He mumbles, earning a soft drunk chuckle of his lover, who seem to be a bit more affected than the singer himself. Milan kissed his lover all over his face before helping him, going back home.
Milan directly called his sister while he walked home, waiting for her to pick up.

janastankovic said: "Ya~~ I've told you if you say 'hot chicka' I always expect to hear hot coco." She grins, while nudging his shoulder. "So whatcha up to lately Mr. escort?" Andrijana teases with wiggling eyebrows.

janastankovic:

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“Don’t say it out loud. Not everyone has to know about my job really.” He covers her mouth, hushing her. “But you are my hot Chicka so. Anyhow. I’ve been fine. Bored but fine.” The older nods slowly giving her a playful poke. “You? How was your flight?”

Andrijana’s mouth fell open in shock when Milan confirmed how awful she looked. “Dude! Your not supposed to confirm it!” she groaned as he started to laugh. She couldn’t help but slap his arm lightly in response, knowing that he was teasing her. Nonetheless, she didn’t like her awful looks to be confirmed by him either, even if it was a joke, she still felt like it could be real. But his cheeky grin was enough to make her heart skip a beat yet again, not to mention the sound of his laugh…. Her big brother… She had missed him quite a lot when he had been away from home. Life just wasn’t the same without Mimi in her life. It was the biggest reason why she had decided to follow him to Korea after all.

 ”I’ve missed you too.” she mumbled, cheek pressed against his jacket as she relaxed in his hug. She had missed these hugs too, the feeling of it taking her back to their younger years in Serbia. Yup, she definitely was glad to be back by his side. Still, she curiously looked up at the mention of hot people. “Hotties? Really? Aahh~~ I love me some korean men!” she giggled, excitedly bouncing up and down and clapping her hands. And she kept on doing that as they walked to the car.

“Modern is good.” she replied happily, her eyes taking in the huge airport and it’s fancy environment. Wow. “It’ll take some time getting used to it, but it’s fine..” she added while searching her cellphone in her bag to make a picture. As she did so, her attention was pulled back by a disgruntled Milan harshly dropping her heaviest bag in the trunk. “Yaa! Be careful! That’s my make-up and my portfolio in there! Don’t break anything!” she hurried to his side and stared at the bag in person. meanwhile, her finger was pointing at her brother “Careful!” she added again. 

The male was happy, it’s been a while since his ‘little’ sister was this close to him. Ofcourse they talked a lot via skype, through phone or webcam – but this was way better. He felt tears forming in his eyes as he hugged her even tighter, inhaling the scent of home. The scent that makes him want to fly back to Serbia just for a week or two. But he won’t. He has to build up his life here now. Something he’s been dreaming about his whole life.  The tight grip loosen and the older pulled back, looking at his sister. “Hmmh. Many good looking people. But all of them look way younger. It’s quite odd, I’ve guessed all people’s age wrong already.” He shrugged a bit.

He gave his sister the time to look at all the buildings and different types of buildings – remembering how shocked he was himself. After packing everything and placing it in the car they were ready to go ‘home.’
The comments of the younger lady only made Milan laugh as he stepped in the car. “Ag, you don’t need such things. You know you’re pretty enough without all the makeup. But I’ll be more careful when we get home – I’ll let you carry the bag yourself.” He grinned as she sat down in the seat next to him. Giving him a small annoyed look as they drive off.  The ride wasn’t that long, but the traffic was horrible. A car ride for ten minutes turned out in fifteen. But it didn’t matter. Milan and his sister had billions of things to talk about.

“So, I’m not in the mood to cook, tonight we’ll go out and have some dinner at the mall. They have a few good restaurants and nice shops all close to each other. Sounds great or are you still too sleepy from your flight?” Milan looked over at his sister once he parked his car in front of the building he rents. “I don’t want you to get sick or anything.” He mumbles a bit worried.

janastankovic said: "Ya~~ I've told you if you say 'hot chicka' I always expect to hear hot coco." She grins, while nudging his shoulder. "So whatcha up to lately Mr. escort?" Andrijana teases with wiggling eyebrows.

janastankovic:

stankovicmilan-blog:

“Don’t say it out loud. Not everyone has to know about my job really.” He covers her mouth, hushing her. “But you are my hot Chicka so. Anyhow. I’ve been fine. Bored but fine.” The older nods slowly giving her a playful poke. “You? How was your flight?”

She narrowed her blue eyes the moment he covered her mouth. She never liked it much when he did that, making her feel like a little, helpless girl. Needless to say he was lucky enough to pull back before her tongue was able to lick his hand. Still, to show her annoyance she rolled her eyes when he repeated the nickname. “yeah yeah whatever.” she mumbled, pulling her huge suitcase closer to her. Luckily he was able to divert her mind from the annoyance with one simple question. “That flight!” she blurted out, immediately reaching out to feel her tousled hair. It had been a long flight filled with torment. There were huge bags under her eyes that were deeply upsetting to anyone who cared in the slightest about their appearance. As an upcoming model she had hoped her entrance at Incheon airport would’ve been a bit more elegant. Unfortunately…

 ”Doesn’t my appearance show you how it was?” she said, pointing at her face while pouting. “I look awful! The seats were hard, it was cold and I hardly slept, because there was this old lady snoring really loudly. Crazy really! Still, the sound she was producing was actually sort of impressive.” she said, knowing Milan wouldn’t be surprised that even though she was annoyed, she still found unique way to look at it. “If I was a snorer, I would be so proud to be able snore that loud. Is that a word, snorer?” she babbled on almost incoherently and totally immerged in her own thoughts  as she questioningly stared at her brother. 

Milan couldn’t help but smile brightly at all of the words and actions his sister did. He missed her for such a long time, his little sister. The male hopped up and down for a while. Excited and happy. “Ugh yes. You look horrible girl. So gross.” He faked a grossed out tone before laughing out loud. “Ya, be glad I fixed everything and prepared a warm bed and food once we get home.” He shows off his cheeky bright smile before pulling her in a tight hug. “I missed you so much really. This all is going to be such a great adventure. - I’ve got to tell you, it’s filled with rather hot people here as well.” A playful and rather dirty tone was heard. The older brother directly helped out and took a few of her bags before leading her to the car. 

 Once they get out the airport the male helped out with the bags, carefully placing them in the trunk. “It’s a huge difference. Everything here is modern, compared to all the historical things in Serbia.” He explains while picking up one of the most heavy bags he’d ever felt. “Jeez. What’s in here? Bricks? Your bed?”“ He huffs, dropping it inside the car before closing it, getting ready to drive to the apartment he’s renting for the past months already.

janastankovic said: мој старији брат !! or should I call you 'oppa' now? Ghahaha. I miss you Mimi ♥ glad to be in the same country again!

“Oy sister! Finally you are here.” He grins a bit before running up to her, “Please, the oppa word is still something odd to hear. Don’t use it on me.” He wrinkles up his nose. “How have you been lil’ sista my little hot chicka?"