Mike arrived at the apartment, and as they reached their floor, just as Mike was about to head back to his own apartment, Mia turned to him and said, "Hey! How about having some Corona tonight? I don't want to drink alone."
"Sure! Come over to my apartment. There are still a few bottles of Corona left from last time. But let's not get too drunk this time," Mike replied, understanding that Mia might be seeking solace in alcohol tonight, perhaps to escape certain memories associated with his brother.
The two entered the living room of Mike's apartment, but instead of sitting on the sofa, Mia chose to lean against the edge of the sofa, settling on the floor.
Mia exuded irresistible charm as she entered the room, dressed in a pair of snug skinny jeans that accentuated her captivating curves. The fabric molded to her body, emphasizing her feminine grace and leaving little to the imagination.
Her brown satin shirt top clung sensually to her form, revealing a subtle bow accentuating her lower abdomen and hinting at her well-toned abs. With the top two buttons of the neckline left undone showcasing a glimpse of her tantalizing valleys, her attire exuded a playful and alluring vibe, inviting desire and curiosity.
After Mike grabbed the beer, he decided not to join Mia on the sofa. Instead, he opted to sit on the floor,
Mia glanced at Mike and began to open up, her voice carrying a hint of frustration. "You know, I actually have another brother named Jakob Toretto. He's my second brother, after Dom. But unfortunately, their relationship isn't the best. Jakob has always been a source of trouble, causing conflicts and tension within our family. He's always been jealous of Dom's success and has made choices that put him on the wrong side of the law."
Mia continued to vent her frustrations, her words pouring out in a mix of exasperation and disappointment. "I just don't understand why Jakob chooses to walk such a destructive path. He had so much potential, but he let his anger and resentment consume him. It's frustrating to see someone you care about make all the wrong choices and distance themselves from the family. I've tried to reach out and help him, but it seems like he's determined to go down his own destructive path."
Mia's voice grew softer, tinged with sadness. "I miss the brother he used to be, the one who was caring and protective. It's hard to accept that he's become someone completely different. Sometimes I wonder if there's any hope for him to change, find redemption and mend the broken bonds. But deep down, I fear that he's gone too far."
As Mia continued her heartfelt rambling, she shared a shocking revelation with Mike. "You know, there's a dark secret that tore our family apart. Our father, a skilled and fearless driver, tragically lost his life during a race. But what makes it even more heartbreaking is that Dom firmly believes that Jakob caused our father's death."
Mia's voice wavered with emotion as she concluded, "So, Jakob was banished by Dom, leaving behind a shattered family and a trail of unresolved pain. It's a heartbreaking chapter in our lives, a constant reminder of the fractures within our family that we struggle to reconcile."
Mia was rambling on, Mia at this time was different from the usual Mia, she didn't have the temperament of heroin, she just had the aura of a weak woman.
Mike found himself completely engrossed in Mia's story, despite being familiar with the entire movie she was referencing. He listened intently, hanging onto her every word.
Occasionally, Mia would reach out and lightly tap Mike with her wine glass, adding an intimate touch to their conversation.
As the story progressed, the empty wine bottles accumulated around Mike, a testament to the passage of time and the depth of their conversation.
As the night wore on and the alcohol flowed, Mike couldn't control himself.
He found himself opening up and sharing his own story, but when Mike wanted to talk about the system, he got tongue-tied.
His words stumbled and intertwined as he tried to convey his thoughts.
"Mia, you know, I have a girlfriend. Well, she's more than just a girlfriend. She's been my rock, my support. But what I've come to realize is that it's not just about relying on her. It's about the incredible friendships I've formed along the way. These friends, they're something special. They bring me joy, comfort, and a sense of belonging. It's like a rush, an exhilaration that I can't quite put into words."
[p.s. Bro really described the system as his girlfriend 💀, officially demoting him to beta bitchless virgin tier]
Mike paused, taking another sip of his drink, trying to gather his thoughts. "You see, I've always been drawn to powerful people. People who are at the top of their game, who inspire and motivate me. And through these friendships, I feel like I'm on this incredible journey toward becoming the best version of myself. It's like a quest for greatness, you know?"
He laughed, a mix of excitement and tipsiness in his voice. "I want to keep making friends, Mia. I want to surround myself with people who challenge me and push me to my limits. And together, we can conquer the world, be the strongest, the most powerful. It's like a dream, a fantasy that I'm chasing."
Mia watched Mike with a mix of amusement and concern, recognizing the effects of the alcohol on his words.
She smiled, knowing that deep down, Mike's intentions were genuine. "Well, Mike, it's great to see you so enthusiastic about friendship and personal growth. Just remember to take it one step at a time, and don't forget to enjoy the journey."
They both shared a lighthearted chuckle, knowing that in the midst of their ramblings and confessions, they had found a moment of connection and understanding.
As the night continued, they would continue to share stories and laughter, and perhaps even find solace in each other's company.
Finally, Mike stood on the sofa, raised his glass, and exclaimed loudly, "I want to become the most powerful person in the world! I want to protect my friends and ensure that they never suffer!"
Then with a loud thud, Mike lost his balance and fell onto the sofa, then rolled onto the floor.
Mia, despite her initial drunken state, underwent a sudden transformation. Her eyes cleared up, and a subtle smile graced her lips.
As she observed Mike's innocent and genuine demeanor, a sense of amusement welled up within her.
It dawned on her that Mike was indeed a person of pure and kind-hearted nature—a loyal little boy.
As Mia observed Mike's loyalty and dedication, her heart fluttered with admiration.
She couldn't help but acknowledge the resemblance between herself and her brother (Mike) when it came to their unwavering loyalty.
As for why Mia has the ability to pretend to be drunk?
I mean, Mia is a mixed bag, isn't it a basic skill to pretend to be drunk?
As for why Mia pretended to be drunk, it was mainly because Mia wanted to verify one thing.
Mia extended her hand and gently caressed Mike's body as he lay on the ground. Her touch lingered on his strong chest, savoring the firmness beneath her fingertips. With an alluring smile playing on her lips, she locked eyes with Mike, a mix of surprise and enthusiasm shining in her gaze. It was a look that spoke of a hidden desire, a flickering flame ignited within Mia's heart.
As Mia helped Mike back to the bedroom, he suddenly said, "Penny, I don't love you, so I want to reject you. I won't be unfaithful to love, but I won't settle. So, I won't be together with you."
Hearing this sentence, Mia also knew why Mike rejected Penny, it turned out that he has a unique Asian-oriented view of love, which is they will only be together when they truly love each other.
Why were you even with Penny if you didn't even love her?
This made Mia very puzzled. Of course, Mia didn't know that Mike was a time-traveler/transmigrator. Penny was mainly the fault of her "ex", not the current him.
Mia helped Mike walk towards his bedroom and couldn't help but mutter, "Mike, you're…Ugh… really heavy!"
Just as Mia threw Mike onto the bed, he suddenly shouted, "Don't go! Fuck, don't go!" His face twisted with bitterness, and he flailed his hands wildly as if trying to grasp onto something.
Mia looked at Mike, a mischievous smile playing on her lips, as she softly replied, "Who said anything about leaving?" Mike mumbled incoherently, "Dom, don't go, John don't go, Leonard don't go... Let's go."
Mia's heart skipped a beat at Mike's words. What was happening? Why were they all men? Could Mike be gay? This confusion swirled in Mia's mind.
Mike continued to ramble about the friends he knew, and when he mentioned Mia, she felt a sense of relief. It turned out he was talking about friends, but he seemed to think of them as people he liked.
Finally, Mike declared, "You're all my friends, and I'll be there to help you through any difficulties. Because of....hhehe...., you guys are really important to me." He ended his words with a giggle.
Mia's expression turned slightly peculiar as she observed Mike, who was smiling like a fool. The corners of her mouth lifted, revealing a subtle smile.
"Goodnight!" Mia said, breaking the silence. With that, she walked out of the apartment and made her way back to her own place.
Mike, still in a dazed state, mumbled to himself, "Goodnight…."
The next day, Mike's biological clock woke him up on time, but Mike's head hurt as if it burst. Mike lay on the bed and hadn't come to his senses yet. Why did he have such a headache?
I drank with Mia yesterday, and then I got drunk!
Mike was a little flustered when he told Mia about the system!
What a mistake it is to drink!
What if the system is exposed?
Do I have to kill someone?
The dangerous idea was subsequently abandoned.
At that moment, a knock echoed through the apartment, followed by the sound of the door being opened.
Mike's curiosity was piqued as he wondered who could be visiting him at this early hour.
As the noise drifted from the living room.
Mike contemplated his options while still lying on the bed. He wondered who could be at the door.
The sound of the door opening suggested that it might be Mia, as she was the only one with a key to his apartment.
With curiosity piqued, Mike decided it was best to go out and inquire about the visitor directly.
He trusted Mia's character and believed that if she discovered anything about his system, she would respect his privacy.
Besides, staying in his room and speculating wouldn't provide any answers.
So, he mustered the energy to get up, determined to face whatever awaited him in the living room.
In a haze of anxiety, Mike emerged from his bedroom and came face-to-face with Mia in her charming floral dress.
Before he could utter a word, Mia, assuming the role of a caring hostess, addressed him without even glancing up.
"Good morning! You need to wake up and have some hangover soup. It'll make you feel better," she said, her voice tinged with a playful undertone.
Mike watched her, unsure of what to say. Mia seemed at ease, almost as if she had always belonged there.
His initial suspicions faded, replaced by a growing fondness for her genuine care and companionship.
"Thanks, Mia," Mike replied, a sense of gratitude in his voice.
He followed her instructions and sat down, ready to embrace the comfort of the hangover soup she had prepared.
As he sipped the warm broth, a feeling of relief washed over him, not just from the hangover, but from the realization that in Mia, he had found a friend he could trust.
[ sorry guys, I can only release one chapter today, it has been a busy day and this night I'll be attending the debut of my friend sooooo, I apologizee ]
powerstones please
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