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"I fucking hate all of you!" Yeosang screeched. "You said this game wasn't going to be that bad! These animatronics are creepy as fuck!"

Hongjoong, Wooyoung, and Wendy guffawed as they made Yeosang play the final horror game of the night.

They already made him play part of  Alien: Isolation and Outlast, but Yeosang had nearly fainted, so they toned down the horror by having him play Five Nights at Freddy's.

But Yeosang was still getting the crap scared out of him.

Hongjoong filmed all of the tomfoolery on his phone, eager to show Seonghwa later.

"Babe, it really isn't that bad." Wendy patted Yeosang's shoulder. "You're overreacting."

"I am not!" Yeosang snapped. "And it's worse because I can't understand what the hell this phone guy is saying! Hongjoong, translate what he's saying!"

Hongjoong wiped the tears that rolled down his face from laughing too hard. "He's saying that the animatronics are going to eat your soul."

"No he's not!" Yeosang screamed, reaching his left arm back to hit his roommate. "I know what 'eat your soul' is in English! I can't trust any of you!"

Wooyoung suddenly grabbed at Yeosang's shoulders, causing him to yelp.

"You are so dead!" He hollered at the younger man.

"No, you're dead." Wooyoung retorted cheekily.

"What are you talking about- ahhhhh!" Yeosang shrieked as he was jumpscared by Foxy, ending the game. "That's it, I'm done! Fuck this game, fuck Halloween! All of you get out of my room!"

Hongjoong inhaled deeply to catch his breath. "This is my room too, asshole. It's almost 4am, anyway. Let's switch over to horror movies."

Yeosang gasped. "It's 4am?! Shit!"

"What?" Wendy asked, frowning in concern.

"Seonghwa was supposed to call me an hour ago!" Yeosang dove for his phone, checking to see if he had called.

He hadn't.

"Yeosang, what about Seonghwa? What's going on?" Hongjoong asked apprehensively.

"He could be dead in a ditch somewhere!" Yeosang panicked. "He's probably plastered and getting taken advantage of by a frat boy!"

Then, a memory from over a month ago appeared in Hongjoong's head.

Seonghwa had showed him a frat house where he liked to go for Halloween parties and get wasted.

Wendy faced Yeosang. "Yeosangie, calm down. Why is Seonghwa-"

"Yeosang, is he at a party?" Hongjoong interjected.

Yeosang was dialing Seonghwa's number when he gave Hongjoong a shocked look.

"How did you know? Damn it!" Yeosang hung up and redialed Seonghwa's number when he didn't answer. "I don't even know which frat house it is! All of them are having parties right now!"

Hongjoong stood up, grabbing his fleece jacket and keys. He slipped on his sneakers.

"I know exactly where he is. I'll go see if he's okay."

Before anyone could protest, Hongjoong left the dorm.

He flew down the four flights of stairs instead of waiting for the elevator.

Hongjoong ran as fast as he could, remembering where the frat house was.

He didn't want anything to happen to his hyung.

When he arrived at the frat house twenty minutes later, he searched for Seonghwa's car.

He could see the ridiculously bright shade of pink from a mile away.

Sighing in relief, Hongjoong calmly walked into the frat house, pushing past wriggling bodies and drunken couples.

He spotted Seonghwa in the middle of the house, dancing.

Hongjoong felt a rush of heat flow through him when he saw how tight and revealing his hyung's shorts were.

As if he could feel Hongjoong's gaze, Seonghwa looked up, his eyes dark and wild.

Hongjoong almost recoiled at the familiar feeling of arousal rush through him.

What the fuck...?

Shaking his head to focus on the mission at hand, he headed towards Seonghwa, only to see him wrap his arms around another man.

The person he saw Seonghwa pressed up against made his blood run cold.