Bellowin' speakers, mic pop, filter
Bass be kicking harder, got your head off kilter
Keep your dirty hands off me
I'ma show you, just wait and see
Feeling somewhat disoriented because Seungmin had left to be with his boyfriend, Hyunjin, Jisung stood by himself in a calm area of the wild celebration. He had nothing better to do, so he thought he would have another drink in the hopes that it would calm him down. He took a moment to relish the calm of the kitchen while pouring himself another vodka sunrise and admiring the bright mixture in his glass.
The exciting bustle of the main celebration was very different from the calm and orderly atmosphere of the kitchen. Here, the lighting was gentler and covered the marble worktops in a pleasing, warm glow. Jisung leaned against the counter and sipped his drink slowly, letting the cool liquid calm his nerves.The pleasant feeling from his first drink had grown more comfortable, and he was happy to have the distraction that the second drink offered.
As the minutes passed, Jisung became lost in reflection as the main room's muffled sounds of music and laughter could be heard. He was detached from the celebrations as he watched the amber liquid swirl in his glass. There was a tiny part of him that was excited about what the night would bring, despite his initial trepidation. Nevertheless, he was happy to stay in his quiet nook for the time being, away from the party's social expectations and prying eyes.
A little later, Minho strolled into the kitchen in search of a quick way out of the celebration after Hyunjin left him for Seungmin. He had pulled away from the main action, seeking a moment alone as well a new drink. As soon as he entered, his gaze was drawn to a young man leaning casually against the counter, refilling his empty cup. The soft lighting in the kitchen revealed Jisung's presence. His huge, boba-like eyes, small waist, and endearing round cheeks drew Minho in. The room's ambiance seemed to shift as it centered on this seductive figure, becoming cozier and more inviting.
Minho observed the subtle beauty of Jisung's movements and the peaceful focus in his gaze for a minute. He had never been interested in this before, but the sight sparked his curiosity. Minho decided to approach Jisung and proceeded as usual with confidence.
"What's such a pretty thing doing here alone, mh?" Minho put a hand on Jisung's petite waist and leaned in slightly, his voice smooth and flirty. Jisung looked up at Minho with a combination of surprise and displeasure as he felt the solid yet unwanted touch.
He would never have shown such courage without his second drink. Jisung took Minho's hand and yanked it back to his side. His response was a stern, resolute "Keep your dirty hands off me."
As Jisung walked away, Minho whispered "I'ma show you just wait and see" to himself. He watched Jisung walk away, momentarily stunned by the unexpected rejection. The young man's rejection just made him more alluring, and Minho found himself growing fascinated with the mysterious individual.
Jisung decided he was in need of a change of scenery and walked around the luxurious home, taking in the opulent surroundings. The mansion's exquisite interior design and well-chosen wall décor enhanced its magnificent grandeur. He moved from room to room, absorbing the atmosphere and savoring his little rest from the busy main event.
In the corner of his eyes, he finally saw a familiar face. Jisung was relieved to see someone he knew among the sea of strangers as he approached his old friend Beomgyu, who was smiling. "Beomgyu! fancy seeing you here" Jisung said with a smile.
Beomgyu looked up, recognition lighting across his face. "Jisung! I had no idea I would see you at hyunjin's party."
With a laugh, Jisung sat down next Beomgyu. "Believe me, me neither. Seungmin was dragging me herein not I wouldn't be here. How are you doing? How's toto doing?
Beomgyu chuckled "It's okay. It's nice to meet some familiar people, although it's a bit too fancy for my taste but away from me how 'bout you? doing alright?
Beomgyu exhaled, his face displaying a mix of relief and tiredness. To be honest, it's been a little hectic. Although I'm having difficulty, I'm getting by. A night out seemed like a fantastic respite for me. Toto is doing great as always, still noisy as ever"
Jisung gave a sympathetic nod. "Yes, I understand that. There are moments when you just need to get away. And omg toto isn't toto without being noisy. How's the party ?
Beomgyu laughed, "It's alright. Though it's a little too fancy for my tastes, it's good to see some familiar faces. How about you? performing well enough?
Jisung smiled sarcastically. "I'm making it through. Everything has gone smoothly aside from the fact that I had a strange encounter in the kitchen. Still, it's great to have you here. adds to a somewhat more enjoyable experience overall." The two friends continued their conversation, the tensions of the evening fading in the warmth of their talk. As he caught up with Beomgyu, Jisung briefly forgot about his unexpected meeting with Minho, finding comfort in the talk he has with beomgyu.
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