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The house exploded with hip-hop, rock, and heavy-metal music for the next three hours, the new adults savoring their freedom. As the clock struck two, the first group of people left bidding goodbyes. And after that, gradually some others as well.

By 02:30, no sober ones remained at the place anymore. It was only the six of the boys, Yuna, and their other two friends, Binhyuk and Ryujin. There were also some of their other fellows, who laid on the living room floor messily over here and there, passed out because of all the alcohol they had downed.

Yuna and Ryujin were half-sober, Binhyuk still, although, not even tipsy; for he had high alcohol tolerance. Beomgyu was slightly drunk, regardless had a grip on himself. Whereas, his boyfriend, Yeonjun kept slurring over his words. The boy had consumed way too much, ignoring his boyfriend's warnings and enjoying the way the liquor cleared his mind. Soobin had not consumed much but a sip as he was new to soju (and also because he would probably have to take care of Huening). Speaking of the young ravenette, Huening, he had not even touched any of the bottles, presumably uncertain if he should have or should not have. Jungkook wasn't drunk either, like Binhyuk. He also had a high alcohol tolerance, and he knew Taehyun better. The peach-haired was always down when it came to soju, so Jungkook knew he might have to look after the younger later.

And exactly that was what happening in the living room.

The nine laid (or sat) scattered all over there, softly snoring teenagers surrounding their sides. A few used tissues and a stray can of coke were spotted at a corner, a few chips, or more like the powder after it had been crushed, were all over there.

Taehyun sat on Jungkook's lap, straddling him as he nuzzled his nose into the elder's chest covered with a white satin shirt. "Hyung.. you smell good... I can eat.. you up~" He drunkenly mumbled.

Yeonjun threw himself on Beomgyu, giggling in fits.

"Y'all make me feel so s-single.." Yuna said with a pout, hiccupping at the end. She stole a glance at Ryujin with swiftness.

Taehyun devilishly grinned. "Is that so?" He gave his brows a little wiggle and smashed his lips on Jungkook's. The blonde kissed back with the same urgency and passion, cupping Taehyun's cheeks.

Soobin gaped at the sudden action. Binhyuk chuckled without a sound and gave him a gentle pat on the back. Huening glanced backward at them at the sound of that and fixated his eyes on Soobin. "Can't we do that too?" He mouthed innocently while indicating his brother and his best friend with a light head jerk.

"Don't worry, we will." Soobin mouthed back with a smooth wink. "But later." He added and smirked teasingly. Huening forced his bottom lip out, forming a sad pout, and then turned his attention back onto the hot mess of Taehyun and Jungkook.

It was definitely a crotch-twitching make-out session to watch, but they pulled up quickly after that. Ryujin's underwear was utterly grateful that they did. The poor thing didn't quite look forward to getting ruined.

"Noooo" Yeojun whined with puppy eyes. "Princess, are you single?" His eyes sort of drooped as he spoke, looking up at his boyfriend as he was lying on the younger's lap. "Then let's do this too.."

"What the actual fuck-" Beomgyu stared at the pinkette, speechless.

Huening and Yuna burst into giggles, Taehyun cackling in the background as their backing vocalist. "Kinky bitch, calling Beomgyu 'princess'!" Ryujin wheezed, clutching onto her stomach.

Binhyuk, feeling single, exhaled loudly once the waves of laughter had died down. And in the blink of an eye, he had all the attention on himself. "Can't we play something? Like it's so boring here."