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PART TWO

The rose-gold haired boy sighed as he stared at the pile of clothes on his bed. He didn't know what to wear and he was supposed to meet up with the girls in half an hour. He still needed to do his makeup too. He wasnt sure what the party was going to be like or what the theme was but he wanted to at least look good for the first and last party he'd ever be going to.

He decided to do an old trick he learned whenever he couldn't decide on what to wear. Jisung closed his eyes and picked out a shirt, and a pair of pants. When he opened his eyes, he looked at what he had picked up. He had picked up a deep red satin shirt, and black ripped skinny jeans. He could work with this. He quickly got changed and put on some accessories before doing his makeup. Which wasnt much either but it enhanced his stunning features enough for someone to do a double take. By the time he finished it was ten to eight and he needed to leave. So the rose-gold haired boy put on his platform boots and headed out of his dorm, locking the door behind him and heading to where he was supposed to meet up with the five girls.

Luckily for him, his dorm wasn't too far from the Delta Stray Frat House so he was able to make it there in about five minutes. He decided to sit on a bench and stare at his phone in hopes that no one would recognize him before the girls showed up. Which surprisingly didn't take long either. About three minutes after he sat on the bench, the five girls arrived at their meeting place. It was still two to eight and the girls were looking around for the rose-gold haired boy, as they didn't see him sitting on the bench with a small, amused smile on his face. It was funny really, he'd assumed that they would've seen him by now but that didn't seem to be the case at all.

When the two minutes were up, Jisung contemplated standing up and getting the girls attention, or to sit where he was and call out to them. He chose the latter as he wanted to prolong his time outside the party as much as he could.

"Nice to see you finally made it." Jisung called with a soft smile, shocking the girls who whirled around to him with wide eyes.

"Oh my god, we didn't see you there. When did you get here?" Yuna asked as they walked over to him excitedly. They honestly thought he was going to bail on them, but were pleasantly surprised that he didn't. And Jisung couldn't blame them for thinking like that, they didn't really know him, much like he didn't really know them. And seeing as he never went to parties, it was okay to assume that he would bail because he really didn't like parties. Or crowds of people.

"I got here at 7:55. So I haven't been here too long." Came the rose-gold haired boy's response.

"Well, should we get going? The party started at 6pm, and it ends at midnight." Yeji questioned and everyone nodded.

Jisung stood from his place on the bench and followed the girls up to the frat house. He quite honestly didn't want to be there. But he would stay for a little while and try to have some fun, if he could. Not to mention his growing anxiety as they neared the front door.  He didn't know what to expect and he didn't think he'd like being there.

And Jisung was right about that. As soon as the six of them walked into the house, he was bumped into by a bunch of drunk jocks and fell into Ryujin.

"I'm sorry." The rose-gold haired boy muttered with a guilty expression as she smiled at him.

"Don't be sorry. Its okay! Lets go get a drink, do you want some juice?" Ryujin yelled over the loud thumping music, and Jisung nodded.

Unbeknownst to the six, many of the people who attended the party were staring at them, well most specifically Jisung. No one expected him of all people to be there, at all. The group paid no mind to the people around them as they walked to the kitchen to get themselves some drinks. The girls wanted something with a little alcohol, but as Ryujin offered, Jisung only wanted some juice. It took a bit for the group to get the kitchen as there were a lot of people crowded by the kitchen door. Which truthfully was very uncomfortable to walk through.

Thankfully there weren't many people in the kitchen itself. Only two or three other people. Out on the table was a variety of different alcoholic drinks ranging from ciders, and beers, to hard liquors. The girls were able to pick their drinks quickly. They only wanted some of the fruity ciders. Meanwhile, Jisung struggled to pick a drink for himself. He looked in the fridge for some juice, but unfortunately, there wasnt any. Which meant if he wanted a drink, he'd have to either have an alcoholic beverage or water. The rose-gold haired boy sighed as he made a promise to himself not to drink too much and grabbed something called Bokbunja-ju. He'd never tried it before and honestly didn't think it would have much of an affect on him.

He was wrong about that.

Very wrong.

A couple of hours had paced, and it was already 11pm. To say Jisung was drunk, would be a slight understatement. Chaeryeong being the designated sober friend, made sure to keep an eye on the rose-gold haired boy, as he was more drunk then the rest of there group. The other four were still aware of their actions and could make reasonable decisions. They were happy to see that Jisung was enjoying himself but they were also worried about him, as they didn't realize he would drink that much. But it wasnt only Chaeryeong keeping an eye on Jisung, it was the entire group, Yeji, Yuna, Lia, and Ryujin were also keeping an eye on him. Especially as some of the drunken jocks and cheerleaders were eyeing the rose-gold haired boy like he was a piece of meat they wanted to ravish.

Now, you might be wondering about said drunken rose-gold haired boy.

Jisung was currently dancing on the living room table with a bottle of Bokbunja-ju in his hands. The crowd had formed a circle around the rose-gold haired boy, as they were completely shocked to see him first, at a party, and second, dancing on a table. No one knew he could dance. It wasnt his major, and they honestly didn't know what to expect from the mysterious boy. No one knew anything about him. But this was a surprise.

The drunken boy laughed a little as he scanned the room for the group of girls he came with, whilst trying to safely get down from the table. Which didn't seem to work as he stumbled and fell onto someone. When Jisung looked up at the person he fell on, he was met with a rather familiar face.

"Oh hey Chris~" The rose-gold haired boy slurred. Chris, or Chan as everyone else called him, widened his eyes at they met the dark orbs of the beautiful boy he once called his neighbour and friend.

"Guessing this is your party huh~ You always liked parties~" Jisung muttered as his dark eyes landed on Ryujin and he waved at her drunkenly.

"I-" Chan was cut off as Ryujin and Yeji walked over with a small smile.

"We're going to take him home. It was a great party." Yeji spoke as Ryujin helped the drunken boy walk.

"Lets go Jisung. It's gonna be one hell of a hangover for you." Ryujin sighed. Jisung giggled.

"Bye-bye Chrissy!" The rose-gold haired boy cheered as he was escorted out of the frat house by the girls.

The five girls knew that this party was probably the first and last party that the boy would attend and well, they were happy he had gone with them. But the boy would have one terrible hangover in the morning. So, the girls got him up to his dorm and into his bedroom. Lia helped him brush his teeth and take off his shoes, and Yuna cleaned his makeup off and took his accessories off for him. Ryujin prepared some meds for the headache the boy would undoubtedly have, while Yeji and Chaeryeong made a hangover soup.

Once they got the drunken boy into his bed, they wrote him a little note to tell him what happened and to thank him for going to the party with them. Then, they cleaned up their mess, put a glass of water on the boy's bedside table and left the dorm room.

And Jisung fell into a deep,  drunken sleep.