𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐇

#.. FIVE

jungsu's plan backfired heavily. in the first round, the bottle pointed to him. and apparently jiseok and gunil were the only ones shipping them.

the other's suggested one of the girls, while jiseok and gunil shouted seungmin's names, pointing at the surprised boy.

while the other players kept denying this, not really cool with the idea of two boys going out, jungsu just grabbed seungmin's hand and dragged him out to the balcony.

outside, the cold air hit both of them hard, goosebumps running over their bodies. seungmin was clearly nervous, tapping his feet nervously.

jungsu would be lying if he said that he wasn't nervous, as well. the situation was awkward, both of them not knowing what to say or do.

"you're not disgusted by this?" jungsu then asked, leaning his arms against the railing of the balcony.

he already knew the answer, knowing that seungmin was crushing on him. why should he be disgusted then? jungsu just needed something to talk about.

seungmin furrowed his brows. "what do you mean this?" was he playing dumb or was jungsu just asking the wrong questions?

"like, you know, the game's context and- um- the two of us here. outside. alone." the younger seemed surprised.

he scratched the back of his head. "um- uh- no? i'm not homophobic, so.. yeah.." well no shit.

jungsu just smiled as a response before giving him a thumbs up. then it was silent again. what was he supposed to talk about?

for one moment, he hated jiseok and gunil for suggesting seungmin. but the other moment, he was totally fine with it again.

"when the bottle points to gunil, let's both insist on jiseok" seungmin then suddenly said, deciding to change the topic.

"i've seen them almost kiss before, it's time they finally do something - gunil has been crushing on jiseok for such a long time, i wanna cry"

now that was funny. jungsu chuckled. "the same with jiseok - that boy is so in love he's getting dumb."

they high-fived each other, clearly having an objective for the rest of the game. nothing else really happened between them, even though jungsu noticed how seungmin kept inching closer.

[...]

jooyeon and hyeongjun were vibing to the britney spears song that was blasted through the speakers.

as jungsu's neighbor, jooyeon was invited, too. but jooyeon didn't want to go alone so he dragged hyeongjun with him.

and it was the best decision - hyeongjun looked absolutely fine in the smokey eyeliner and grunge outfit.

jooyeon wasn't really a fan of the skirt over jeans combo, but hyeongjun made it look delicious.

he didn't realise he was thinking that way about his best friend, the elder having the time of his life as he danced to the cunty rhythm.

"are you alright?" he then asked the younger with the very smirk that made jooyeon's heart race faster.

what the fuck. while jooyeon was talking, hyeongjun was feeling the rhythm, lipsyncing the lyrics and bopping his body to the music.

"i'm fine, yeah. just kinda in my thoughts, sorry" hyeongjun put his arms around jooyeon's neck, smirking down at him.

jooyeon panicked entirely, his eyes widening and lips widening. actually, neither of them did drink something.

hyeongjun was acting pretty drunk, though. his cheeks were pink, his skin was burning and he seemed kinda wobbly on his legs.

"can you come to the toilet with me?" he then asked, grabbing jooyeon's hand even before he could answer, dragging him along to his mission to find the bathroom in the filled house.

it took them longer than expected, having to squeeze through many people. once they even entered a room where two boys were making out, jooyeon vaguely remembered that one of them was named jiseok.

finding a free bathroom, he quickly noticed that hyeongjun wasn't even following him anymore. "jun?" he asked and then groaned. he could be everywhere now.

walking out again, jooyeon quickly found him. on the floor. unconscious. peoole barely even paid him any attention, a group of boys just kept eyeing him and laughing.

jooyeon quickly rushed to the boy, scared. "hyeongjun, what the fuck?!" he hissed, trying to shake the boy awake.

the elder didn't respond at all, which started to really confuse jooyeon.

jungsu just happened to pass by, noticing hyeongjun on the floor. "what happened?" was the question.

and jooyeon wished he could answer it. "stay here."

he went away for a few seconds, then the bright lights switched on and the music stopped. people were letting out annoyed groans, but jungsu didn't care.

"y'all, the shit's over. that one's important here. now go!"

at the end, only four of them were still there. jungsu and seungmin were busy calling for an ambulance, while jooyeon tried to wake hyeongjun up.

it started to get concerning. hyeongjun collapsed out of a sudden, he gave no signs that he didn't feel quite well.

or he did. jooyeon remembered the scenario from before, with hyeongjun leaning on him and asking to go to the toilet.

okay, so he felt sick? but he felt perfectly fine before they left jooyeon's place. ugh, it was confusing.

"they'll be here in ten minutes" jungsu informed, seemingly worried as he kneeled down next to unconscious boy, putting him in a lateral position.

then it was silent. no one really knew what they were supposed to say or do. it was suddenly so quiet, so strange.

"gunil and jiseok left, too, by the way" seungmin then informed jungsu. "saw them leaving together"

jungsu smiled. "yeah? i just hope jiseok won't regret any of this."

then hyeongjun suddenly let out a sound. and seungmin let out a disgusted sound, his legs suddenly covered in vomit.

hyeongjun woke up again, and jungsu reacted quick. he quickly helped him to sit up, patting his back.

cringing at the sound, the elder knew that he'd have to clean all this up later, as hyeongjun was throwing up right on the floor. if that's what made him feel better.

the door then rang. "it's the paramedics. come on, hyeongjun, we got you help. can you stand up?"