🔗BOUND🔗 | Seungjin

6. Not just any asshole

Seungmin stared at the shiny black Maserati waiting outside Han's condo for them.

"Surprised? He is one of the richest guys in our school you know," Han preened. Seungmin could hear the smile in his voice. They approached the car and his friend bent down as the window opened. Changbin smiled up at Jisung,

"Hey, you look great."

Han beamed back at him,

"Thanks, you too~ Ready to have some fun?"

"Yeah lets go,"

Han opened the passenger door and swung into the seat casually. Like he wasn't sitting in a millionaire's son's car. Seungmin followed suit, climbing into he back seat with a little smile. The seat, was possibly the nicest thing Seungmin had ever touched in his life.

Or maybe it was the door handle? He pondered, feeling giddy all of a sudden. (Giddy giddy giddy giddy, all day, giddy giddy giddy giddy, all night~ I'm sorry I had too)

"You're Seungmin right? Nice to meet you, I'm a friend of Jisung's," Changbin said politely, smiling back at Seungmin from the front seat.

I can see why people like him... Seungmin thought, returning the smile hesitantly,

"Yes, nice to meet you too," he said, giving Han a look. He never told him he was on a first name basis with Seo Changbin. Han only smirked back at him.

Changbin stepped on the gas and the car accelerated forward pressing Seungmin into the seat leather. Han laughed, eyes sparkling. The two carried on a conversation in the front as Seungmin glanced out the windows at the dusky city lights. He stroked the black upholstery appreciatively.

You're going to have fun and do what you want tonight, Seungmin, no overthinking, he told himself. What could possibly go wrong?

* * *

The drive was short, but by the time they pulled up at San's mansion Changbin had his hand resting on Han's thigh comfortably. They parked, and Seungmin held back a chuckle when Changbin squeezed Jisung's thigh subtly before letting go.

"Shall we?" He asked, looking at Han. Seungmin had a feeling the older had forgotten his existence. He cleared his throat,

"Thanks for the ride Changbin Sunbae, I'll see you guys in there," Seungmin gave Han a smile of understanding, stepping out of the sleek car and shutting the door gently. Fancy things freaked him out.

So he's sleeping with him...

Seungmin couldn't stop the little laugh that escaped him as he walked towards the entrance, the pulsing beat of the loud music seeming to call him. People hanging out smoking and doing drugs or milling around glanced at him as he passed.

He smirked at the ones that made eye contact. He waltzed right in the door and was instantly enveloped in purple lights and club music. San had these parties every once and a while, he invited anyone and everyone. And everyone came.

Seungmin made his way through the crowd, slipping in between the many drinking and dancing people. Someone shoved a cup into his hand, but he knew better than to drink from it. He dropped it in a houseplant and finally reached the bar.

Sliding onto a stool, he took in the scene. It was wild as always, God he needed a drink.

"What can I get for you?"