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☁️🎀🌷🦋🌷🎀☁️

- 𝕊𝔼𝕍𝔼ℕ -

𝕟𝕠 𝕥𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘

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• san •

god he was hot.

so fucking hot.

and this girl was so bad, annoyingly sucking at my neck like a fucking leech.

wooyoung had already disappeared, leaving to another room with yeosang after making out with that guy- hanse, a bit more. and i rolled my eyes, huffing and pushing the girl away from me softly, not trying to hurt her.

"alright, that's enough..." i mumbled, getting up and walking away from her before her drunk ass could process what had happened, rubbing off her spit from my neck and taking a sip from my drink again. i choose to look for my friends, finding all these girls and guys who were practically throwing themselves at me quite boring after seeing wooyoung. it was like he was all i wanted, craved and needed. and after getting a small taste, even if it was just watching him, i had to get more.

i made my way to the last place i saw mingi, hoping he'd still be there. and to my luck, he was. and even better, so was wooyoung. everyone was actually, and everyone meant my friends and his.

"hey san," seonghwa nodded towards me, and i noticed he had been standing in front of a short, red haired boy who i recognized as hongjoong. his arm was above hongjoong's head on the wall behind them, being used to prop seonghwa up in front of him. his other arm was hung around hongjoong's waist.

they were close, very close.

and hongjoong held a cup in his hands, giggling at hwa and staring at him in amazement and wonder as he spoke, i found it to be rather cute.

"sup hwa..." i walked over to jongho, seeing him sitting quietly next to yeosang, and decided to tease him.

"jongie, what did i tell you about not talking to your dates, it's rude, remember~" i spoke in a sing-song voice, a smirk tugging at my lips as i took a swing of my drink.

jongho rolled his eyes, and scoffed, not seeming to realize how red yeosangs face had gotten, "oh fuck off hyung, how would you even know, you just fuck everything with a hole and leave the next morning, and besides, yeosang isn't my date, he's just a super attractive and sweet friend who i'd love to get closer with, that's all."

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