the boys had arrived at hongjoongs place, and wooyoung was already calling a ton of people, inviting them all to their current address.
it wasn't necessarily stressing seonghwa out, but he knew wooyoung could easily invite just a little too many people and soon this house would be filled to the rim with people.
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and he was goddamm right.
Loud music, people, bottles and cups were scattered everywhere around the house and even though seonghwa was fully wasted himself, he wanted nothing more than to crawl inside a hole and hidehe found a couch in the corner of the room and decided to seat himself there, he shouldn't be drinking any more alcohol any time soon anyways.
hongjoong:
where did you go?seonghwa:
sitting on some couchI'm wasted as hell
hongjoong:
me too, I'll come get youseonghwa:
okaySeonghwa only got to turn off his phone before hongjoong already was standing infront of him,
"Come, get up" He said and put his hand out, offering seonghwa to take it as support.
Seonghwa groaned and shook his head, mumbling a few words that hongjoong could not make up, "nooo" He complained
Hongjoong chuckled and sighed, he grabbed seonghwas hand and pulled the boy up on his legs, "was that hard?" He asked, a single eyebrow raised.
Seonghwa rolled his eyes and hit the others shoulder, not wanting to put up with his teasing right now.
"Shut up" He mumbledHongjoong pulled seonghwa out into the crowd with him, still holding his hand tightly so that he would not lose him.
Seonghwa looked around at all the people surrounding him, and down on his hand that was being held tightly by hongjoongs
"Shall we dance?" Hongjoong asked, a snug smile on his face, and seonghwa just chuckled but nodded his head anyway.
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