Third person
Pov
“Okay, you take the first shot and I'll take the second!”
Jisung nodded, looking at the brownish liquid and then back at the blonde, with eyes burning with uncertainty, lips pursed with hesitation. Both boys planned on getting drunk and you know *shrugs* get the experience and stuff. Like if Minho Hyung does it all the time and seem to like it, it must be great, right? Brah, how should I know?
“Here goes nothing, I guess,” The older hummed lowly, quickly downing the first shot. His face scrunched in disgust and his throat burned, he made a few gagging noises, slamming his hand on the table.
Felix critically eyed the brunette's condition, before drinking his fair share of the alcohol, he let out a loud shout at how fiery his throat felt, both his face and Jisung's turning red. “That was weirdly fun, let's go it again,” the blonde beamed, pouring in their next shot, Jisung nodding with a grin.
They both continued with their atrocity of a plan, until the bottle was empty and well as expected, sunshine twins were drunken twins. *Baa dum tss*
“Bro, we should, we should, we should, we should like, you know-”
“Oh my God, that is a brilliant idea, mate-” Felix gasped, stumbling closer to the older, he cupped his cheeks, urging Jisung to stand up too.
“You're so right,” Jisung beamed. “Akira will definitely notice me then!”
“Am I invited to the weeding? I mean wedding!”
“Of course!”
“Hey, I think I have a choking kink!”
“No way, me too,” Jisung effused, trying to walk up to Felix properly, he placed his hands on the younger's shoulder, musing. “How about we both choke yourselves until our faces turns purple?”
“How about you don't?” A muddled voice interrupted the two, taking them away from each other, Minho leaned forward, sniffing the brunette. “Sung, how much did you drink?”
“Maybe one-” Minho heaved out a sigh of relieve. “-or ten, I can't remember!”
The older huffed, turning to the blonde. “Do you remember?”
“All the times we spent together? Do you remember all the promises we made, do you remem-”
“Okay, shut the fuck up!” Minho face palmed. “Why did you drink?”
“Cause we're men!” Jisung and Felix jinxed, giggling afterwards.
“Bullshit, you're turning nineteen in a week!”
“Really? Can Santa come? Pretty please?”
“And a bouncy castle? Please Hyungie?”
The black haired sighed, men indeed.
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Okay so, don't ask, just be aware that I lack sleep.
Blame that!
Anyways, question of the day;
What's your favourite thing about Christmas?
(Pls note that no discriminating on someone's opinion or else your comment WILL be removed.)
Thank you!
Hi, how are you?
As always Lee (> •-•)> will be taking your votes and comments
Thanks
Cya💖
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