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handmin
i hate being this drunk

why do i keep hearing footstepd?

daddy
... are you walking?

handmin
oh fuck

lord farquaad
why r u even drunk

handmin
partyyyyyyy

fetiseok
his volleyball team was invited to a house party from the coach's daughter

handmin
she has a crush on me

and she purposefully made me drunk so she couöd have sex with me

man i cant type wjat the fcuk

daddy
... where are you now

did she do something to you

handmin
nooooo i pushed her away

i wonder how im supposed to tell the coach

or if i should tell him

or maybe im just dramatoc

lord farquaad
youre not just dramatic seungmin what

she literally tried to take advantage of your vulnerability wtf

handmin
yeah but stilllllll

fetiseok
seungmin should i come and get you?? are you okay

handmin
please come

simpsu
thats what he said

daddy
jungsu babe...

lord farquaad
its still a mystery to me that jiseok has his drivers license

cause wdym that motherfucker is 19

handmin
he feels younger than i do

simpsu
FEELS? damn..

handmin
u know what i meannnnnnn

simpsu
do i..

daddy
my question is

shouldnt jiseok restart learning all the rules and stuff

fetiseok
before i was released i had to do a theory test on driving again and i had everything right

okay yall omw see ya

handmin
jiseok youre so smarttttt

wowww im hardddd

daddy
seungmin...

handmin
oh shes here againn ewwww

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"Bitch, what is your problem?!" Jiseok shouted as soon as he arrived at the said house. The girl that opened the door didn't let him in. "I'm sorry, you're not on our guest list" she said rudely and wanted to close the door but Jiseok didn't let her.

"I'm here for Seungmin, could I- Could you at least bring him here?" The girl just giggled as she leaned against the door. "Nah, he's having a lot of fun right now, he wouldn't want his best friend to ruin it all."

The depiction of best friend made him mad. They weren't officially together yet, but Jiseok knew that best friends definitely wasn't the right term. "Go fuck your father, oh my god."

He pushed himself past her. The house reeked of alcohol. And this was supposed to be a party with sportsmen? The girl apparently stopped caring about Jiseok as she just closed the door and went who knows where.

Finding Seungmin wasn't hard. He sat on the couch in the living room, busy being on his phone while a girl kept molesting him. With her arm around his shoulder, she pushed herself closer to him, making Seungmin visibly uncomfortable.

Everything about that just disturbed Jiseok. He pushed himself through the crowd, just to stand in front of the two. Looking up, Seungmin smiled when he noticed who it was. "Ji, you're here."

Jiseok didn't answer, promptly coming closer before he leaned down to kiss the younger. It didn't surprise Seungmin, probably because he wasn't even thinking about anything, as he just wrapped his arms around Jiseok's body, kissing him back like a starved man.

Jiseok didn't intend to make it a long show, so he pulled back rather fast, looking mad. But he wasn't mad at Seungmin. The girl's arm was still around Seungmin, she herself looked disturbed.

"Girl, the fuck, let him go?!" Jiseok shouted, annoyed. "Why are you kissing him, who the fuck do you think you are?!" She screamed back.

Seungmin removed her arm, seemingly close to crying, Jiseok was furious. "I'm his boyfriend, the fuck?" This surprised the younger. He looked up, wanting to say something yet he didn't, sensing that now wouldn't be the right time to talk.

"And even if I weren't, you should learn how to fucking read the room! He does not want you, bitch!" She yelled something, her bright voice hurting his ears.

Jiseok didn't listen anymore. He grabbed Seungmin's hand and pulled him away from her, away from that damned house.

Outside, Seungmin started crying, it broke Jiseok's heart. He pulled the younger in a hug, patting his back gently.

"It's alright... I'm here.." he whispered softly, kissing his forehead. Seungmin nodded as he wiped his tears, sniffling.

"Sorry, didn't mean to cry" the younger apologized, sounding ashamed. Jiseok just smiled warmly at him before they walked towards Jiseok's car together.

The elder insisted on staying with Seungmin the night, as he obviously wasn't okay. Yet Seungmin didn't care about his wellbeing, he thought about something else.

"You said I'm your boyfriend... Do you love me?" Seungmin asked midst drive. Not awaiting the question, Jiseok gripped the steering wheel harder.

He felt Seungmin looking at him yet he didn't dare looking back, his gaze stuck on the road. "Sober up first, then we'll talk about it."

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