Sunflower

5

Since I got up early I decided to head home for some downtime once Lila woke up. I've gotta recharge my social battery for the guy's dorm later; drinks and karaoke. Rotting in my bed is the best cure!

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"So Lucas is still being a judgy bitch."

"As per usual." I respond.

"Yea, this motherfucker keeps glaring at me with such a stankface!"

"Might as well call him stankass Clo."

"LITERALLY!!" She laughs.

"You have so much beef with your fishes." I smile.

"It's not my fault! They're evil tiny beings."

"Yea sure, whatever." I roll my eyes.

"Don't act like you haven't seen it yourself!"

"Fine, but I'll leave you to your fish drama. I've got food to eat."

"Alright, I'll update you later then."

"Talk to you later Clo!" And with that I end our call.

Time to fuck up these eggs.

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The time's around 1 now so I've got to go out to grab some things. The guys and I have some strong appetites so extra snacks are a must! I quickly get dressed and head out to the nearest convenience store.

I take no time walking to my destination, I don't enjoy being out in public that much.

Once there I raid the chips isle, getting at least one bag of each flavor they've got. I then make my way over to their candy section and grab as much chocolate as I can see. They'll enjoy these for sure! I stop at the coolers not forgetting to grab a soda for myself, they've got a habit of forgetting chasers. They don't care as much (except maybe Jeno), but I hate bitter things.

With all my things ready and paid for, I make my way home for a short nap. I promised them I won't fall asleep right away again, hopefully this will help!

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My plan worked flawlessly, and I'm currently packing up my stuff to go. I finish sliding on my shoes and grab my mystery bag of snacks. Then I head for the door, making sure everything's packed. I slipped in some shooters for the fun of it; I've got an interesting game planned.

Pulling out my phone, I shoot a text to let them know I'm on my way. Knowing Renjun I'd get interrogated through the door before he even considered letting me inside. He's a bit of a paranoid drunk, and they always start without me. Pushing those thoughts aside I speed walk to their place, the faster I get there the better. They better still be decently sober when I get there.

I knock on their door and Jaemin whips it open, "About time. We're about 5 shots deep, time to play catch up!"

I grumble, and follow him inside his dimly lit living room. I glance at Jeno and Renjun, borderline cuddled up on the edge of the couch. I internally roll my eyes and sit on the floor across from them.

"Oh here!", I pull out my bag and set it on the table in front us.

"Ooou, what'd you bring?" Jaemin swiftly dumps my bag out, spilling everything out on the table.

"Essentials of course." I grin.

"Ew Pink Whitney?" He shoves the shot in my face.

I smack his hand away, "Are we trying to get fucked up or not?"

"True. At least you brought other shit too, all we have is some E&J. And it's starting to get low."

"Wait so what're the options?" Jeno springs up.

"Fireball, 99 sour, and Pink Whitney."

"Hand me the sour one." Renjun demands.

"Uh-uh, not so fast," I snatch the shot out of jaemin's hands. "These are for the game I want you guys to play."

"Oh?" Jaemin raises a brow.

Usually we just get piss drunk and start up karaoke but I thought it'd be fun to switch things up a little.

"Yea, so basically you have to try to guess what kind of shot is being held behind whoever's back and if you get it right you can take the shot. If you fail you can earn it back by answering a question from the holder."

"Seems simple enough." Jeno interjects.

"Alright we'll do it, I wanna go first."

"Okay Jaem, close your eyes." I push all the shooters back in my bag and dig out a Fireball one, "Aand go!"

"Hmm...", He taps his finger on his chin, "Let's go with Whitney."

"Nope! You fail!" I dangle the shot in his face.

"Whatever, give me your goddamn question."

"Sun, over here!" Renjun waves me over. I scoot towards him and he whispers his suggestion.

Giggling I ask, "What happened in grade 9 when Mr. Hartman transferred to the school?"

"Renjun! You traitor, I thought we had an agreement!!" Jaemin moves to the couch and grabs the front of his shirt.

"He thought the new teacher wanted him and confessed with a straight up pornographic fanfiction of them two."

"Jeno, YOU TWO???" At this point Jaemin's a blushing mess and the rest of us can't contain our laughter.

In-between wheezes I get out, "It's okay Jaem. Here take the shot now, you deserve it."

He quickly grasps the shot and downs it immediately, "Yea well I didn't really get a choice, did I?"

"Haha, not really."

"Okay, Renjun it's your turn!" Jaemin beams.

"Great."

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It's been some time and everyone's had their fair share of embarrassing stories to tell. We're down to the last shot and it's my turn for redemption.

Jeno smirks, "Who's your favorite hookup?"

"..."

"Does it really take you that long to think of an answer?" Renjun retorts.

"Sun's get a full catalog to choose from hehe." Jaemin interjects.

"Hey!" I chuck my empty bag at his head.

"So?" Jeno questions.

"..Mark." I look down.

"Oooouu! Very telling!" Jaemin pokes my shoulder.

"Whatever give me the stupid shot." I get up to grab it from Jeno only to fall flat on my face.

"HAHA, you can't even stand right now!" Jaemin laughs.

"Oh my God, is she okay??" Renjun moves to my side and grabs my arm.

I push his hand off and sit up, "I'm fine, it didn't even hurt. Now, Jeno." I put my hand out. Jeno drops it in and I struggle to unscrew it. "Hey! Someone open this for me."

Renjun grabs my shoulders, "Should you even be drinking anymore? What if you die!" He cries.

"You're the one who needs to be cut off." Jeno grabs him off me and they leave the room, "We're going in for the night."

"Here Sunny." Jaemin giggles and hands me the open shot.

"I knew you'd be on my side." I grip him for a side hug and take the shot. "Delicious!"

"Hehe, your hair is so soft Jaem." I pat his head.

"You think so?" He beams and hugs me closer.

"Of course! It looks and feels like a cloud."

"...What the hell."