Jisung had called Seungmin and Felix that next weekend to go to the club to help him forget how much Minho was irking him. Chan was also invited, but he said he was busy. He also advised that they don't go too crazy. He wanted wanted them to have a good time, but not end up hurt.
Jisung dressed up in the same outfit he had worn to the party and Felix mirrored his outfit, but in a dark blue shirt instead. He had the entire rainbow of the same exact shirt. Seungmin decided to go simple with just a white button up and a silver pendent necklace. Jisung thought back to a scene he had secretly witness, but said nothing.
They ordered their drinks, all mocktails since they never acquired fake IDs. Seungmin went for a very herbal lemonade with both rose and lavender, Felix got what was basically a bubbly tropical punch, and Jisung went with a raspberry rose drink.
They stood at a table just off the dance floor as they sipped at their drinks. Jisung was the first to down his and urged Felix to follow suit so they could go to the dance floor. Seungmin guarded the table, not totally up for the entire clubbing experience.
Jisung and Felix started out with the basic suburban dad dances, almost as a warm up before they started to get more comfortable. Soon enough they were dancing together and putting on a show with slut drops and grinding and all.
"We should get tongue piercings," Felix shouted over the music even though his head rested back on Jisung's shoulder as they body rolled together.
"Why?" Jisung yelled back.
"We'd looked so sexy," Felix answered and stuck out his tongue.
Jisung had to admit, he definitely would rock one.
He let his hands find their way to Felix's hips to guide them as he danced.
He angled his head the best he could to get his mouth right at Felix's ear before he said, "You definitely would." He exhaled on his ear for an extra effect, making Felix giggle.
After a few more minutes of dancing, and flirting, they decided they needed a break and that there were too many people in their space. They found their way back to Seungmin, who must have ordered another round of their drinks as they were now full.
"Have fun?" he asked.
"Yes," Jisung breathed, a fuckboy smile on his face as Felix's flirting got him in a new mood.
Seungmin looked between the two.
"Fucking sluts, are you guys horny now?"
Jisung looked at Felix over the rim of his drink with an extra twinkle in his eyes. Felix laughed and let his tongue stick out between his teeth as he squeezed his eyes shut in an eye smile.
"Oh my God," Seungmin muttered and covered his face.
Felix laughed again and so did Jisung.
As they began to settle down from being away from the dance floor, they looked around the club. Mostly looking for someone they might go home with or maybe just some light flirting depending on how they felt.
"Jisung,"Felix said, serious.
"Hmm?"
"Is . . . that Minho?"
Jisung's head whipped to look towards the bar, where Felix was looking.
The answer was yes. Yes it was.
"He's wearing our shirt," Felix commented. "But in purple."
Jisung stared at the man and noticed how he seemed to be fliritng with at least five other men that crowded around him.
"Did he always have tits? Oh and those thighs," Felix breathed.
"Felix. He's an asshole. Stop it," Jisung demanded.
"Yea, but I wanna know how firm they are."
Jisung was rolling his eyes when Felix chugged his drink began walking towards him.
"Felix, what are you doing?" fear pricking Jisung's voice as he asked.
Felix kept walking to Minho, his posture changing as Minho noticed him. Felix became confident, the flirtatiousness oozing from him. Jisung didn't have to hear what he was saying to know he was using every sexy pick up line he knew on him.
"Felix!" Jisung yelled and started after him.
"Jisung, don't!" Seungmin said to him and set down his drink to run after him.
"Felix!"
"Jisung!"
Seungmin had to grab him by the waist to drag him back to the table.
"But Felix—"
"Will be fine. He'll be just fine. You're the one I'm worried about," Seungmin informed him and took a sip from his drink.
"Me? Why me?"
"When it comes to hookups, you're a lot softer than Felix is. Felix has had tons of experience with guys like Minho. After two weeks of hearing him talk almost every day you needed to come to a club."
"Seungmin," Jisung started, leaning in. "He's been saying the craziest shit to and about me for two fucking weeks. It is not the same as hearing him talk."
Seungmin shrugged and drank more of his drink.
Jisung turned to see Felix leaving with Minho.
"Great. Now they're gonna fuck."
"And there's nothing wrong with that," Seungmin said, eyeing him.
Jisung just stood there, looking uncomfortable.
Seungmin sighed.
"Do you wanna go home?"
Jisung just nodded.
"Okay. I think I'm ready to go too. I feel weird. I think I drank too many."
Jisung furrowed his brow as Seungmin chugged his drink and they started towards the doors.
"Dude, they were mocktails. There wasn't any alcohol in them."
"Maybe they got the order mixed up. Though I should have been able to taste the alcohol," Suengmin though out loud.
After they got outside they moved off the to side and tried to get in contact with Jinyoung, Jisung's chauffeur.
"I don't feel good," Seungmin muttered breathily before dropping to the ground.
"Seungmin! Oh fuck. Seungmin? Wake up!" Jisung dropped his phone and tried to wake his now sleeping friend. The panic hit him like freight train and his thoughts raced with various options of what he could do, but what was he supposed to do?
Suddenly a clothed hand clamped over his mouth and nose and pulled him backwards off balance.
That's when his panic seemed to explode. Something told him to not breathe in, but he couldn't stop from hyperventilating and, eventually, passing out.
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Rich and a B*tch
Fanfiction(UNEDITED VERY ROUGH DRAFT) Jisung was lucky enough to be granted a gap year by his parents who paid for his entire trip around Europe, Asia, and North America. Now he was going into his first year of college at Franklin Evergreen Private College, t...
