Toxic 𖤈 ∫ JaemJen

𖤈 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒊𝒙𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏: 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒚

"Haechan?" Jaemin raises a brow in confusion once he opens the front door to his beloved home, revealing his said best friend in his casual go-to outfit.

"Sup, man." Haechan greets him, beaming. His hair was all styled up, wearing a random necklace he probably took in his drawer and Jaemin could smell a bit of perfume lingering on him.

"Why are you here?" Quirking his other eyebrow as he crosses his arms. Jaemin scans him up and down one more time, "aren't you supposed to be at the party or something?"

"Yeah," the tanned male nods at him, still keeping the smile on his face. "And you're coming with me." He suddenly announces.

"What?" Jaemin leans his head a bit forward, puzzled. "Why? And why not Renjun?"

"To have fun and keep me company, Renjun also is a party pooper, can't bring him there and be the reason to ruin the fun." Haechan calmly explains.

The blond haired boy chuckles a little in amusement with both of his eyebrows now up. "You basically talked shit about Renjun behind his back."

Haechan blinks a few times before face palming himself, "ah shit." He murmurs under his breath before shaking the thought off.

"Anyway, you with me?"

"Nah, bro. You do know who's there right?" Jaemin emphasizes.

His friend pouts and grabs him by the shoulders before shaking him nonstop. "Jaemin~ please! Help a bro out!"

"On what?" The said blond haired boy deadpans.

"Just come with me to the party, do you really want me to go there alone and possibly do something reckless?" Haechan crosses his arms this time, testing his friend.

Shaking his head, Jaemin takes a moment to ponder in thought as Haechan was still frowning at him. "I just wanna have fun without Renjun killing me."

Sighing, the blond haired boy nods his head in defeat. "Fine," he gives in, monotone. "We don't have any homework and I finished studying a little bit anyway." Giving a small reason.

Haechan's lips turns back to a grinning one and he clasps his hands together, "well? What the hell are you doing? Go change, loser." He ushers.

Jaemin only replies with his usual chuckle, shaking his head at his silly friend before turning on his heel as he heads back up to his bedroom to change clothes.

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Arriving at the party, it was always the usual-cliché and very expected event.

Jaemin and Haechan were first greeted by a drunk schoolmate of theirs from the chess club before another guy- probably another member of said club- ushers them in and leads the drunk boy somewhere else.

"Do you wanna go to the dance floor, mingle with people, or do you want to get snacks and drinks?" Haechan said loudly to him due to the background music booming through the whole house.

"Either, just don't leave me behind you idiot." The blond haired boy answers him.

"I don't want to drag your drunk ass home or even worse, having to find you somewhere with a random someone." He then rolls his eyes.