Friday Night...
The party started very late since some students got extra hours for their other subjects. Xiao Zhan came with Zhoucheng, they're both happy from the warm welcome by the juniors. Zhan told Yibo about the party and the latter was hesitant to let him go but Zhan was persistent to go.
Zhoucheng on the other hand was also invited by another junior. They both made new friends especially Zhan some juniors were glad he came and even gives him drinks.
"A-Cheng, tonight seems more fun than the other night". Zhan whispered to Zhoucheng who is sitting beside him.
"Mn, I'm glad I came here too. I never knew that there's a party like this handled by juniors". Zhoucheng responds.
"I guess they're wilder than the seniors". Zhan chuckles. Zhoucheng laughs and nods to agree.
Both of them were so engrossed in chatting with some juniors. Some were dancing on the dance floor and others are already wasted.
Zhan had only one bottle but he already feels dizzy. His throat suddenly felt dry so he took a sip on his bottle again then leans his head on Zhoucheng's shoulder. The latter flinched when something heavy drop on his shoulder. He stopped talking to the junior beside him and lightly taps Zhan's cheeks.
"Zhan Zhan... Are you already sleepy?". He asked.
Zhan hummed in reply. "Should we go home?". Zhoucheng asked. Zhan shakes his head and suddenly lifts his head and stood up. "I'm going to the restroom". He said.
"Let's go, I'll accompany you". Zhoucheng offered.
Zhan shakes his head. "No...no... I can handle". Zhan replied and walks away without hearing Zhoucheng's response.
The latter wanted to follow him however a hand suddenly stopped him. He turns to look and it was the junior who is talking to him.
"I think Senior Zhan can handle himself, here drink this. I bought this for you". She said and handle the glass of tequila. Zhoucheng finished the tequila glass in one gulp a few seconds later, he felt dizziness, and blackout.
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Yibo was walking back in forth in his room. He is holding his phone as he is been trying to call his boyfriend a few times already. It's already 12 midnight and Zhan hasn't messaged him nor call. He told Zhan that he should be back before 10 in the evening and send him a text however he hasn't received any yet.
For the 13th time, he dialed Zhan's phone and after a few rings, the call was answered.
"Zhan Ge, where are you? Have you gone back to your room already?". Yibo worriedly asked.
The other line stayed silent for a few seconds. "This is not Xiao Zhan, It's Zuho. Zhan is taking a shower now".
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Tempting Heart
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