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This feels so wrong...but so good at the same time. Chan thought, kissing Soonyoung back and not really knowing why.

Soonyoung smiled into the kiss while forcing his tongue into Chan's mouth, earning a small moan from the younger.

Trailing wet kisses down Chan's neck, Soonyoung put his hand up the younger's shirt, feeling him everywhere.

Chan let out a moan as Soonyoung began playing with his nipple.

Soonyoung went back to claim Chan's lips, now palming the younger through his pants.

"I know I'm not allowed in here but the others wanted me to- WHAT THE FUCK?!" Seungkwan yelled, walking in on the two making out.

"Shit." Soonyoung said, him and Chan quickly moving away from each other.

"You two better have a good ass explanation." Seungkwan said, glaring at both of them.

"It kind of just happened." Chan mumbled.

"I'm telling Jihoon." Seungkwan said.

"No no no please don't! It was an accident! I promise it won't happen again! Please don't tell him, Seungkwan!" Soonyoung begged, going over to the male.

"Jihoon's my friend. Break up with him if all you're gonna do is mess around with other people. I'll shut up this one time, but if I even suspect something is happening, I'm telling him immediately." Seungkwan said sternly before walking out of the room, slamming the door behind him.

The atmosphere quickly became awkward between the two, neither one of them speaking up.

"I'm sorry!" They both said at the same time.

"Let's please just pretend this didn't happen." Chan said.

"Of course. We just got caught up in the moment." Soonyoung said.

I can't do something like this to Jihoon hyung. Chan thought.

I don't want to pretend this never happened. I finally kissed Chan sober, and this is what happens. Why is my luck so shitty? Soonyoung thought, the two eventually leaving the room.

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"Why the hell are you here? Don't you have school?!" Jeonghan's mother questioned.

She's here? She should be at work. Jeonghan thought.

"It's lunch right now. I just came to get my phone charger. I forgot it." Jeonghan lied.

"Bullshit. Looking for this?" His mother asked while holding up a knife and a pack of cigarettes.

"Those aren't mine." Jeonghan said, only partially lying.

"Really?! Because they were both in your room!" His mother yelled while standing up from where she was sitting on the couch.

"I don't know where they came from. They're probably Chan's." Jeonghan blurted.

"What did you say?! Chan?! Chan is all you could ask for in a son! You on the other hand?! I've never known such a deranged child in my life!" His mother said while laughing.

"Fine. The cigarettes are mine. The knife isn't mine. I'll leave, just please give them back." Jeonghan said with a sigh, trying not to let his mother get to him.

"Come get them." His mother said, holding them up with one hand.

Jeonghan rolled his eyes before going over to her and getting the cigarettes.

She attempted to stab him with the knife, but he managed to move in time. However it did scratch his skin and draw blood.

"It'll be worse if I find out you do anything else. Consider this as me going easy on you, Jeonghan." His mother said, throwing the knife down on the floor and walking away.