"one juice." Jisung said as he huffed as he took a seat near by. The person who was making the juice just smirked as jisung was busy glaring at those girls with Minho.
"Juice in this intense party?" The guy asked grinning quietly. Jisung glanced at him quietly as he cleared his throat,
"Well, I am not a alcohol person so" he shrugged quietly.
"Hm" the guy nodded, "don't worry, the ones I make are very light. You will handle it" he winked. Jisung stared at him, his eyes saying 'are you serious' but all he could give was a awkward smile.
"No thanks." He replied back.
"Aw, no fun kid" he shaked his head, as he gave him a shot of drink. Jisung blinked as he glanced between the drink and the guy. He sighed, "I don't-"
"I know, but try. You will like it for sure" the guy insisted, he was some what pushing the drink very close to him. Some guys around him around agreed along few times as the guy nodded.
Jisung sighed as he nervously took the sip and boy is was strong. The strong drink flowed through his throat, burning up his pipe as he coughed softly squeezing his eyes shut. He shook his head as he sighed, "it's so strong.." he said, immediately keeping it aside.
The guy chuckled, "this always happens during the first time, don't worry you will get used to it." He gave a wink.
Jisung sighed lowly trying to believe his words but he just didn't want to. But he will be 19 soon so he could try a shot. After that talk jisung struggled with the two shots but after that his ears turned red and he started to get used to it.
Minho was walking around as he held hyunjin's phone, as he looked around. He can't even call him since he disappeared randomly out of nowhere. The older gave a sigh as he placed his phone inside his pocket instead. He glanced around, everyone was having pretty fun. Then he saw him.
Jisung sleeping peacefully on the table, his ears red and he looked pretty drunk. Minho frowned as he walked to him, he stared at him analyzing him for a minute before leaning down to smell. And he was right, he is indeed drunk.
"who made him drink?" He murmured lowly to himself as he glanced around. He shook his head as he gently grabbed his arm, and let his arm rest on his shoulder.
"jisung" he called out as he gently tapped his cheeks, "han jisung." He called out again.
When he didn't respond he sighed as he wrapped his hand around his waist and one around his arm and made him stand up. He patted his cheeks again.
"hey" he whispered softly, "wake up."
Jisung did stir a little, his face into a frown as he groaned in a whiney tone. Minho couldn't help but let his lips curl up in a small smile. He watched as jisung opened his eyes, blinking in small. Minho raised his eyes waiting for him to adjust properly.
"done? Now, let's go." he said gently as he carried him outside, the crowd gave them weird looks but Minho didn't care, he could shoot glares at them while jisung would just whine or just fall asleep then wake up again in his drunken state. It was all so much at once.
Minho finally placed him down on the bench outside the house. It was quite night, the stars dancing in the sky as the moon shined brightly. Jisung sat there his head on Minho's shoulder asleep. Minho sighed softly as the peaceful night took over him, he took out his phone to see the time.
"11:07?" He whispered to himself as he glanced at jisung, "he should probably go home." He gently slid his arm around his shoulder as he tried to adjust him safely. Jisung groaning shifting slightly as he burried his face into his neck. Minho shivered slightly, he wasn't so used to getting touched like this. He sighed as he gently wrapped up his arms around him, their face were close and Minho could smell alcohol from him.
He opened his phone to check the time again, at that moment, jisung raised his head and Minho subconsciously looked at him. And in the moment, their lips met together for the first time.
Minho stood still, like his body was suddenly frozen by the kiss, his eyes slightly wide open. Jisung just let his head fall back to his shoulder sleeping soundly. The older blinked as the kiss broke and tried to process everything, he stared at his phone.
11:10.
Later on, Minho drove him back home. Even though it was a complete hassle he still made it. He quietly walked inside his room, not loud enough to wake his mother. He layed him down as he gave a heavy sigh.
"He is so light" he shook his head as he leaned closer to him tapping on his cheek. He gave a eye roll after seeing how passed out he was. He just scoffed as he murmured scolding under his breath as he took off his shoes and his jacket and made sure he was comfortably sleeping on his bed.
He sat down quietly as he looked around the room. It was his first time inside the nerd's room, and it didn't look that bad. Just books all over his room, the walls, the floors. His head hurt by seeing how unorganized he was.
"This triggers my OCD." He hissed to himself as he rushed his hand through his hair. He gave a quietly glance towards the younger sleeping soundly as he kept staring at him.
His annoyed eyes changed into a soft gaze as he stared deeper into his face. The more he stared, the more he noticed his nose shape, the curve of his lips, and the way his hair fell over his eyes as he slept. His flushed cheeks and ears, looked somehow cute on him.
His eyes kept going to his lips. His pinkish lips just staring back at him. The memories flashed before his eyes of how their lips met together. He shivered slightly, he didn't even notice his cheek going pink for slight second. He just kept his gaze at jisung.
To the point he didn't realize he was smiling lightly just analysing the younger on the bed. The whole view was just, perfect. Perfect for him.
He gently stroke his hair, his hand moved by itself. He pulled off immediately as he held his hand tightly, just taking a moment to realize what he did. His heart pounding against his chest as he calmed himself down, his ears turning red each second. He just shook his head as he looked back at the younger.
He sighed in uncertainty, his eyes shining towards the brown haired boy.
"han jisung.." he whispered breathless, "what the hell have you done to me?"
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