ephemeral ★ seongjoong

1 | sans house party

click click the shutter went off as hongjoong took yet another picture with his dear camera, he waited excitedly for the picture to come out, slightly bouncing on his feet

"awwee mingi looks adorable here" wooyoung mumbles while grabbing mingis cheeks and pushing his head from side to side like was he a little baby.

hongjoong giggles at that, he love seeing his friends happy, it added sparkles to his dark life, hongjoong wouldn't call himself depressed just a little tired of living.

he had always wondered what happened after you died, and now his mission was to find out. but first, he had a few things to do. a list, actually.

he wanted, scratch that he needed for everyone to remember him in a good way, hongjoongs goal in life had always been to make people happy, so much that other peoples happiness was the only reason for his, some times.

"earth to hongjoong?? hellooooo" wooyoung waved his hand infront of hongjoongs face, making him slight startled, he was so deep in thought he forgot his surroundings.

"me and mingi were thinking about going to sans house tonight, if you'd want to come- " wooyoung stopped mid sentence "im down!" hongjoong said and smiled widely, he usually never was but what was there to lose?

"woah- really??" wooyoung asked all surprised while mingi was going on about all the people hongjoong had to meet and how much he would love him, hongjoong didnt care nor listen, he was just focusing on the smiles his friends faces had plastered on.

he was sure that tonight, he would have a fun time, his first and last party

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colorful lights and empty soju bottles were spread around the room, as people were dancing, having the time of their life on the dance floor.

hongjoong had seated himself on one of the couches, in between mingi and one of his friends, he had pastel blue hair and oh that boys eyes he had the whole universe in his eyes, while his smile were literally lighting up the whole room

the blue haired boy was adorable to say at least, and hongjoong definitely understood why his friend had a "tiny" crush on him, hongjoong adored watching the two, they clearly liked each other, and it was the cutest sight hongjoong had ever seen.

he could only hope the best for the two boys, but his thoughts were strongly interrupted when wooyoung crashed on top of him "joongiee.." hiccup "can't f-feel" hiccup "can't feel m-my legs" the drunk boy mumbled in between his hiccups as he snuggled close into hongjoongs embrace,

hongjoong could only laugh as he helped the poor boy up on his feet, holding him around his back to make sure he wouldnt crash, he looked around on all the un familiar faces, trying to find one familiar face.

there he spotted the blonde haired boy and as quick as he possible could, he pulled wooyoung with him as he tried to reach the blonde boy.

"san!" hongjoong yelled across the room to get his attention, san turned his head and fell into a latter when he saw the drunk boy under hongjoongs arm

"its not funny! please take him, he's heavy" hongjoong mumbled grumpily as san took a hold of the drunk boy who had already jumped into his embrace

hongjoong ended up smiling at the two as they wobbled away to another couch, where wooyoung was supposed to lay down for a rest, but hongjoong didnt expect for that to sucess.

"hongjoong!" a familiar voice yelled, making him turn on his heels, to find out who was yelling his name from across the room, there he saw mingi sitting on the same couch with the blue haired boy, and someone else that hongjoong hadn't seen before.

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hongjoong sat down on the soft fabric besides mingi, "so- hongjoong, this is seonghwa, seonghwa this is hongjoong" mingi introtuced with a huge smile plastered on his face.

the male put his hand up infront of hongjoong, and unsurely but with a smile on his face, hongjoong shook his hand gently, "it's lovely to meet you, hongjoong" the male said with a smile on his face, hongjoong could only nod in agreement.

the male was very attractive, he had blonde hair, slight messy and his face god his face, all his features blended so well together, it was making hongjoong crazy.

hongjoong was so caught up in his own thoughts and the attractive male, that he completely didnt realise, that he had already left. what if he talked to me hongjoong had a habit of accidently ignoring people, simply from being caught up in his thoughts, what if he thought i was ignoring him? obviously his friends were used to it, they knew hongjoong and his habits, but strangers didnt know him, they would provably just think of him as an asshole.

hongjoong didn't want that, but he probably wasnt gonna see the attractive man ever again anyways, so he shrugged it off and enjoyed the rest of the night with his friends.

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a/n :
hi so that was my first chapter of my new storyyy 😨😨 i hope its not too shitty and mnm yea bye bye !!!

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