Avoiding Luhan

t h i r t e e n

"One more shot! One more shot! One more shot!" The people around them hollered, some were even bumping their fists on the table, shaking the glasses of wine and the red liquid almost spilled over the table. They were this excited while watching Sehun, Jongin, and Jongdae drink their heads off in a challenging shot-drinking contest. They might be friends but still, their pride is taking over them and of course nobody wanted to lose.

"Sehun, you should quit now, hihi." Jongdae giggled creepily while downing his twentieth glass of wine. His face was as red as the wine he was drinking. "You should just watch Joonmyeon bet his head off in the casino!"

"Yeah duuude," Jongin's signature drawling, "You are barelyyyy leeegal! Hik hik hik!"

"Says the one who's also a minor." Sehun whispered, his throat intoxicated by the wine that he couldn't even think straight right now. His vision is suddenly blurred and he couldn't distinguish his own hand nor his own glass wine anymore. So this is how it feels to get wasted again, Sehun thought. It is so niceeee... just forgetting your problems and going on in your life like you don't give a damn care about the world. Nor giving another care to Lu Han!!! Mwahahaha!!!

"I won't stop!!! I will drink every drop of wine in this place!" Sehun claimed, pumping his fist to his chest and practically washing his whole body with the remaining glasses of wine before him. He scrunched his face when he sensed that he's gotten his own, brand new clothes drenched and soaked by the wine.

"Sehun, you foolish boy~ You are so gonna looose!" Jongdae sang while his fingers curl around his very last glass of wine- one more swig and then he'll be declared the winner, plus, he gets to actually order the Supremo and his own frat mates for a week. Talk about being the temporary Adolf Hitler.

"No, I won't!!! Hihihi! Now you won't be able to win, cause I'm gonna..." Sehun laughed loudly and threw Jongdae's last glass into a corner, sending it to shatter in miniscule pieces because... it actually hit someone in the cheek. Jongin just winced in pain as he witnessed the unfortunate scene.

"Ouch!" That particular someone cried out, cupping his own cheek which blood was slowly seeping out from it, and eventually staining his soft, supple skin. "What do you think you're doing, Oh Sehun?"

"Oh no... it's that Chinese dude from the other university." Jongin gasped, suddenly speaking in a normal tone. Apparently, the presence of the intimidating man was enough to make him sober.

"What did I do? Hihihi~ I made Jongdae lose to meee~" Sehun staggered while he was walking towards the angry man. Meanwhile Jongdae tried to hold him back by securing the blond's hands behind his own back so he could not move an inch.

"Why are you speaking to me like that?! Show some respect to the better basketball captain between the two of us!" The man's voice almost thundered with utmost wrath. He took large strides to speak to Sehun face-to-face.

"The better basketball captain?! Huh, who are you?! I am the best~~~"

The Chinese dude even got angrier because of Sehun's reply. "Who do you think I am, Oh Sehun? I was the one who finally beat your ass during the fourth quarter of the finals! 102 to 101!"

"Zhang Yixing, hihihi, I think you like Joonmyeonnie hyung!" Sehun shouted while giggling again and again. He was so drunk that he didn't even see Yixing, the guy, punched him in the cheek.

"I don't! Shut up before I kill you! And you two Kims, don't even try to join in this fight! This is between me and the stupid Oh Sehun!"

"Oh, you do~ I overheard you talking to my coach about making Joonmyeon the male muse for your Ching Chong team!!! Because YOU LOVE HIM AND YOU FIND HIM PRETTY! HAHAHA! JOONMYEON AND YIXING, K-I-S-S-I-N-G~"