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ꗃ ⋆ ࣪ . we gettin jiggly tonight » fluff

warning; college!au, car accident joke (idk if this needs warning), mentions of alcohol and other substance use, college partying, jeongin does a nono!, jealousy, classic party games (spin the bottle, 7 mins in heaven, truth or dare), reader explores her bratty side (and jeongin feeds into it), walk of shame: closet version, suggestive ending hehe

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when you agreed to go to this party, it was only for jeongin. but now as you get in the car with him and some of your guys' friends, you want to bolt right back into your home.

"i haven't mentally prepared myself, jeongin," you say as you fiddle with the rings on your fingers.

you almost jump when he puts a hand on your knee. "you'll be fine."

"gee, thanks!" your eyes dart between the other two men in the car, who are conversing about their own petty lives. "this is a frat party, no?"

"wrong. it's a normal college party. it's not even on campus, you know."

"if i see mr. fuck-a-lot there, i'm jumping out the window," you say.

"c'mon, heeseung isn't that bad!" he defends.

"no." seungmin turns his body toward jeongin. "the lady's got a point."

"see! even the other seung agrees." said seung scrunches his face up and turns back around.

"the other seung agrees on a lot of things," jeongin says.

"i'm very agreeable."

you tilt your head. "that's not—"

"for the love of god, i am trying to keep us alive here!" the abrupt stop in front of a red light emphasizes minho's frustration. "keep your small talk to yourselves until you're not at risk of an anger induced car accident."

nonetheless, he gets what he wants: silence.

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at the party, everything is fine until jeongin says he's going to go say hi to some of his friends. you want to make a comment about how you're much more interesting than some loud guy named beomgyu, but you don't know if that's even true in all honesty.

you sigh heavily after seating yourself at the kitchen table. you know quite a few of these kids, but like most people, they're all different now that they have alcohol along with other substances in their systems and they're in a house full of more student like them. so, you will stick with your student of choice. as soon as he gets back, at least.

a person sits down in the seat next to you, but you think maybe if you keep looking forward, they will take your silence couples with your head propped in your hand as a sign not to interact. you're wrong, obviously, because they speak up. "hey there, [name]."

you want to groan when your turn your head to see mr. fuck-a-lot in the flesh, eyeing you like you're a pretty exotic flower.

"hi," you say higher than you would've liked. out of pure instinct, you continue talking. "how are you doing?"

heeseung shrugs. "oh, you know. just the usual." what is this usual, you wonder? wooing shy girls who are best friends with his best friends? "you?"

you shrug just like him. you figure if you're going to talk to him, you'll at least make it worthwhile since the nearest window isn't exactly in reach. "just waiting for jeongin to get back. i don't really go to these things often."