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"What - did they get too drunk or something?" Mingi asks, crossing his arms.
Jongho grabs the sleeve of Mingi's hoodie and tugs him off the bed and out of the room.
Mingi is still in pajama pants, and he splutters quietly as Yunho trails along behind them and they're all in the kitchen and then they're slipping into their shoes and Mingi is grumbling but at least he's coherent.
At least he's awake.
"God, you guys are acting like it's the end of the world or something," Mingi says as they all head out the door, his keys in his hand as he leads them to his car.
"Mingi, they got high. Not weed," Jongho finally says.
He and Mingi are walking next to each other and Yunho is behind them trying to interject, but Yunho is scared and Jongho is the one who has experience with drugs, not Yunho.
"Aw, fuck," Mingi swears, but he starts walking with purpose and he sounds completely in control, so maybe it's a good thing that Mingi is with them in this, because this is a situation that Yunho definitely can't handle and maybe neither can Jongho.
"Stop ignoring me," Yunho says, voice hot.
He climbs into the back as Jongho takes the passenger seat, and Mingi starts the car and drives as fast as he dares towards the location on Yunho's phone.
Jongho crosses his arms and stares out the window and thinks through everything he knows about ecstasy.
Hongjoong and Seonghwa almost definitely won't have taken any magnesium to help with the jaw clenching, and they were already drinking before they'd even left the house.
They might be dehydrated, or over-hydrated; both are bad.
And how much had they taken?
"Seonghwa just texted me," Yunho says.
"Asking where we are."
"Ten minutes," Mingi says.
"Tell him right now. Tell them not to fucking move."
"Got it," Yunho says.
"We're gonna need to go to a convenience store," Jongho says.
