"Well well..." Said the person Jisung was indirectly looking for. "So finally the little squirrel has decided to come."
"Let's say Felix convinced me in a certain way."
Lie. It had been Jisung who had practically begged the Australian to come with him so he wouldn't be alone at the party. In the end that had been of little use because the blonde had disappeared, leaving Jisung alone again.
"Then I'll have to thank the Australian for being the one to do the job of corrupting you" The black-haired man joked in a funny tone.
"I still don't understand your insistence that I come to the party, Minho hyung."
"Didn't I just tell you Han-ah? I want to corrupt that good boy soul of yours so that you learn to enjoy life."
"I'm not sure of-..."
The oldest interrupted him.
"Shhh. Be quiet and come with me".
Minho grabbed Jisung's arm and began to drag him through the gym to where the makeshift drink bar was located.
Actually, although the party was set up in the institution's gym, Chan had made sure that it was as close to a nightclub as possible.
With the help of some students from his course, he placed lights and spotlights of different colours which simulated the lights of a discotheque. They also set up an improvised bar with all the alcoholic drinks they had obtained, apart from the mixes and glasses to make them.
Then Jisung, being dragged by the older black-haired, found himself standing in front of what he called 'thousands' of alcoholic drinks, wondering what the older man's intentions were.
"Hmmmm" Minho said, pressing their lips together as he moved his eyes from Jisung to the drinks several times as if reflecting on something. "I'm going to assume that you've never tried alcohol, is that correct?"
"Yes... But hyung-!"
"Not but hyung or anything! Trust me."
Jisung was still confused. I could even say that his confusion was increasing more and more. The reason? Han could blame the very high volume of the music, or the somewhat stressful atmosphere due to the number of people in that place, but that would be telling lies to cover up the truth. Jisung didn't understand how the older man was there with him at that moment, helping him, choosing to be with him at that moment instead of with any of the people who were after the older man.
"Here, drink this," the older man said, pulling Jisung out of his thoughts to see that Lee offered him a glass with a strange liquid.
Jisung took the glass and brought it up to his nose to smell it.
"God...Hyung this smells so strong! What is it supposed to be?"
"Vodka caramel mixed with lemon juice. It's not as strong as you think and it's delicious" Minho explained calmly.
"Hyung I don't know if-"
Minho really loved not letting him finish his sentences.
"Just drink and that's it, don't think about it too much and do it" He said as he swallowed the liquid of his drink, which was different from Han's, quickly.
Jisung hesitated for a few seconds but then began to drink his drink, feeling the liquor run down his throat. The truth is that it was a pleasant taste just as Minho had described.
"Look how obedient Hannie is when he wants" The older one laughed while caressing the younger's head.
"I really don't feel any different hyung." Jisung said trying not to be distracted by the older man's actions.
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FanfictionHan Jisung is a person who always based their life on doing and believing what other said it was right. Plus an unforeseen event related to the change of his roommate when he was studying in his penultimate year at the private Chanyeong Academy woul...