capitolo tredici: bevi!

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"AHH! DON'T COME NEAR ME!" Jisung screamed, bolting away from Felix as he hid behind Minho, the older confused at what was going on but was still on alert mode.

"AHH! I DON'T WANNA HURT YOU!" Felix screamed back, running to hide behind Changbin. Changbin sighed, muttering to himself, "I knew this was going to happen.."

"What the hell are you two doing?" Hyunjin asked what everyone was wondering.

"Umm.. uhh.. nothing." Jisung squeaked, keeping his eye on Felix.

"Yeah.. nothing.." Felix said back, hiding himself more behind Changbin.

"Sure. Whatever. Anyways, who wants to get wasted with me?" Hyunjin chose to ignore whatever just happened and raised his eyebrows, standing up to shuffle to the kitchen to grab some bottles of alcohol from the cabinet.

"You're not even legal. Jisung and Felix aren't either. Plus, it's in the middle of the day." Changbin raised his eyebrow. "And this isn't even your house, where'd you know how to find that?"

"Oh come on, this is the most obvious place to keep alcohol. And, your parents aren't home. No one will know. Let them live a little, yeah?" Hyunjin smiled, bringing some red solo cups and a few bottles of various types of alcohol along with a bowl of ice. Everyone was amazed at how the boy could carry so many things at once that they didn't notice Jisung's confused glances at the bottles and at Hyunjin.

"I guess so.. but be responsible, everyone." Changbin pointed at them, more so at Jisung, the younger noticing the attack and letting out an offended gasp.

"Who's not drinking? We need someone to drive these losers home and it's not gonna be me." Changbin said.

"I won't." Minho raised his hand slightly. He felt uneasy about it, but all college kids were going to drink at one point or another, legal or not, so he felt better about it knowing that they're all together rather than alone if God forbid something were to happen. Better let Jisung drink for the first time while he's near Minho because he's probably going to want to never drink again after this.

"Me neither." Chan said.

"Alrighty. Go crazy, everyone." Everyone cheered and dove in for a cup.

"Hyung?" Jisung whispered to Minho, still latched onto his back.

"Yes?" Minho whispered back.

"What's alcohol? Well, I mean, I know what it is but I don't know what it is."

"Come again?"

"I mean—like, I've heard of it. But I don't know what it actually is or what it does and why it was so popular in high school. Is it a trend or something?"

"A—A trend??" Minho stifled a laugh, unintentionally raising his voice slightly, Jisung shushing him while covering his mouth with his hand.

"Shh! I don't want everyone to hear!"

"Sorry.. But, uhh, how do I explain it? It's a drink that makes you feel weird, and if you have too much of it it can be dangerous." Minho tried to explain, dumbing it down because with the way things were he felt like he had to.

"Ohh, okay. I want some!" Jisung hopped up from the couch, grabbing a red solo cup and looked through his options laid out on the coffee table.

"Is this one good?" Jisung asked and pointed to a bottle of soju while turning to look at Minho. Minho nodded.

Jisung took the bottle and started pouring the drink almost up to the top.

"Woah there, you do not need that much." Changbin grabbed Jisung's wrist to pull the bottle away from the cup.

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