Red Chrysanthemum - Minsung

Chapter 4

Somehow, Hyunjin ended up having more fun getting drunk and high with a group of strangers, than when he'd had been flirting with Yeonjun earlier. What the latter had failed to mention, was his overly protective "straight" best friend who was also at the party. Although the brunet highly doubted that was true, since he seemed suspiciously jealous for someone who is supposed to be uninterested in boys.

They all sat on the floor in a circle, in the middle of it were now empty bottles of various types of liquor, ranging from clear vodka, to strong, neat whiskey. They passed around a joint, Jisung rolling up a new one every once in a while, he finally stopped when he noticed everyone had gotten high enough for now. Hyunjin was surprised that Seungmin would actually agree to do this sort of thing with them, but then he remembered that Jeongin was here and that Seungmin would follow every single one of his actions, no matter how unhealthy or downright illegal they were.

He let out a quiet sigh, devotion of that caliber was hard to find in most guys, even at his art school, where most kids reek of homosexuality. Although it was especially difficult for him since his renown on social media has made it hard for him to forge meaningful connections with his peers. But with Felix, Jeongin, Seungmin and Minho, it was different. They treated him like a real human being who deserves to be listened to and understood. They would constantly remind him that he'd find the perfect guy soon and that no one, not even his homophobic parents would be able to stop him from getting the happiness he well and truly deserves.

Chan tried catching everyone's attention by tapping on his glass with a lighter, although to no avail. Hyunjin cleared his throat loudly, finally, they all stopped talking and focused on what the eldest had to say. The short haired blond flashed him a killer smile, making his heart skip a beat, he reciprocated it confidently, although he knew it wouldn't quite have the same effect on the singer.

He was just as charming in real life as in the songs and music videos, he couldn't wait to see their performance on Sunday. His suave voice was very calming, even now when it was imbued with alcohol and weed. He took a sip from his cup, his nose scrunching up at the taste, making Hyunjin giggle to himself.

"I have an idea." Everyone looked at him simultaneously, their impatience growing as Chan denied them of an answer for now. The blond smirked, bloodshot eyes sparkling dangerously.

"What if we played a little game of truth or dare?" He offered. Jisung chuckled, nodding in agreement, he was wedged between his bandmates, pouring himself a copious amount of vodka shots.

"It wouldn't be one of your parties without a good ol' game of truth or dare." He drawled, his words starting to mush together as the alcohol sunk its claws deeper into his system. Chan laughed, finishing off the contents of his red solo cup, bringing it back down onto the floor. He stood up and cleared away the mess in the middle, save for one empty bottle of gin. Hyunjin watched his every move, eyeing him as he sat back down. The singer was just his type, and yet, knowing his perfectly rotten luck, he was probably just as straight as Jeongin, which was extremely straight.

Trust me, I've tried.

"Okay, youngest, you spin first." He said, addressing the black haired boy. Jeongin leaned over, picking up the bottle and spinning it smoothly. It spun lazily for a few moments, then it finally stopped on Changbin. The latter smiled, stretching out his biceps.

Hyunjin failed to notice just how much Felix ogled at his big strong arms, staring outright, losing all self awareness the moment weed was in his system. A shit eating grin took over Jeongin's expression as Changbin declared boldly : "dare".

"Well then, I dare you..." He swooped his gaze over the multitude of players, eyes finally latching onto his oblivious victim, who was still enjoying a certain view. "To give Felix a hickey." The whole room grew tense, everyone waited with bated breaths, Jisung eagerly leaned in, sipping on his drink like a gossip girl.