Corruption (OT8 - unfinished)

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A/N: I've been slowly writing this idea for a few months; I can never get any further!


Jeongin heard laughter from Chan's room, and the rest of the band hung out drinking and watching movies. He knocked on the door, pushing it open. "What are you guys doing tonight?" He asked, hopeful that he would be invited just once.


Chan was sitting at his desk, Changbin, Felix, and Hyunjin were lying on the bed, and Minho and Jisung were on the sofa. Chan smiled, walking over to him. He wrapped his arm around Jeongin, "Nothing for little kids." He grinned as he mussed his hair.


"Oh, come on, I'm not a little kid. I'm 18." He pouted. "I'm just as much an adult as you are."


Felix smirked, "Let him join; see how long he can stand being around us, adults." He winked at Chan as he patted the spot in the bed between Changbin and himself.


Chan rolled his eyes, "Fine, come and join us if you must." He sighed, shutting the door behind him.


Jeongin grinned as he moved to the bed, sliding between Felix and Changbin. He was handed a drink by Hyunjin, who dripped a little on Changbin.


"Oi, watch it." Changbin pushed a hand through his hair.


"Sorry I didn't see you there; you're so tiny." Hyunjin grinned, his hand quickly brought down onto Changbin's backside.


"You weren't saying that the other night," Changbin smirked as Hyunjin's face turned red.


"Dude, not in front of the child." Felix reached his hands to cover Innie's ears before bursting out laughing.


Innie pushed his hands away from his head, giggling nervously.


Seungmin opened the door to the bedroom, his arms carrying two heavy bags of snacks. "I hate that you always make me get the snacks."


"That's because you are a snack, Minnie love." Chan smiled as he motioned for the younger man to come closer.


Seungmin approached, setting the bags down as Chan wrapped his arms around the younger man's waist, pulling him onto his knee.


Innie felt a hand moving over his backside, kneading at his firm cheek; he jumped, looking back at the hand. "What are you doing?" He whispered to Felix.


Felix grinned as he took his hand back, "Sorry, I thought your ass was Changbin's."


"Why don't we put the movie on?" Minho suggested, "As much as I want to see Chan eat Seungmin alive, I'm getting a little bored here."


"Let's play a game," Jisung smirked as he looked at Innie. "Ease the child into the Friday night fun." He grinned, "But first, down your cup."


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