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Wonwoo tapped his fingers on the wheel of his car, waiting for Mingyu to pick up his phone.

"H-hello?, " he heard on the other line.

"Hey, it's Wonwoo," Wonwoo answered nervously, keeping his eyes on the road,"Tell me your address, " He said. Mingyu complied, as Wonwoo typed the address into his GPS.

"When will you be here?, " Mingyu asked.

"In like 8 minutes," Wonwoo answered, glancing at the review mirror to see if he looked okay.
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Mingyu cursed loudly right after the call ended. He did not know what to wear, and he had to chose in 8 minutes. He ran around his room, shirts, pants, and shoes everywhere. He picked up a white short sleeve shirt, with a little floral designed pocket on the side, and slid it on his damp body due to his resent shower. He slipped on some black skinny jeans, as he rolled the ends of his pants up revealing his ankles, and a little but of his legs. He slipped on a pair of vans that matched the pocket on his shirt before checking himself in the mirror. He rubbed lotion on his arms, and smoothed down his hair, eventually giving up and throwing a black beanie over his head. He grabbed his jacket, before rushing out the door.
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Wonwoo rested against the passenger seat of his car, one hand in his pocket, and the other holding a cigarette between his mouth. He finished his cigarette while waiting for Mingyu. He saw Mingyu exit the main entrance of the complex, and winked at him, as smoke exited his mouth. Mingyu failed at hiding his blush, and walked towards Wonwoo.

"Thanks. . .for picking me up," Mingyu said smiling.

"Sure. It's no big deal, "Wonwoo said, as he opened the passenger door for Mingyu.

"Thanks. You look nice by the way, "Mingyu said, trying to make conversation as he got into the car.

"I always look like this. This time, I'm just wearing short sleeves, "Wonwoo said, laughing at the compliment as he buckled his seat belt, " and I think you look way better anyways," Wonwoo said, causing Mingyu to smile, his cheeks tinted pink.

"So do you go to these parties alot," Mingyu asked, eyeing Wonwoo's arms, catching a glimpse at the variety of inked designs that made their way down his forearm.

"Yeah, they're pretty wild," Wonwoo said laughing," don't be too nervous though, you'll have me there, "Wonwoo said, his eyes on the road.

"O-okay," Mingyu looked down at his lap, playing with his fingers, he honestly didn't know what to expect.
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Both boys walked through the front door of Seungcheol's house. Music blasting threw the crack in the door. Mingyu made his way in behind Wonwoo. The house was smokey, and it smelt of weed, cigarettes, and alcohol. Mingyu looked around to see people dancing idiotically to the EDM music that played, and several bongs that rested on the dining room table, and the coffee table surrounded by multiple alcoholic beverages. He saw a couple making out on the couch, blowing smoke into each other's mouth every 5 seconds, some boys drawing a dick on some unfortunate guy's sleeping face with sharpy, and a boy and girl snorting a white substance on the island counter in the kitchen.

"Do you want a drink?," Wonwoo asked, already downing a can of beer.

"N-no," Mingyu said. He had never been to a party like this, in his whole entire life. He looked around at the people that filled the living room, red plastic cups in their hands, and if they weren't grinding on someone, they were passed out drunk somewhere, or taking some drug. He turned around to be greeted by no one other then some drunk girl that obviously wasn't Wonwoo.
He ignored the girl, and looked around for Wonwoo, bumping into a guy who was practically laughing his ass of at his friend's failed attempt to do a keg stand.

"Oh dude, I'm sorry," he said, gaining his composure.

"O-oh, it's okay," Mingyu said feeling intimidated despite the fact he towered over the elder, most likely at the fact he knew he was his senior.

"Who are you? I'm Seungcheol, but call me Cheol. I'm the one throwing this whole shindig," Cheol said extending his hand.

"I'm Kim Mingyu. Wonwoo had invited me," Mingyu said shaking Cheol's hand cautiously. Cheol nodded, taking a mini zip block bag out of his pocket.

"Oh, for real? You should come with me, I don't really hang up here, these girls are clingy as fuck," Cheol said, taking a little white pill in his mouth. He noticed Mingyu's confused expression and just beamed at him," Want one?," he asked, smiling.

"I...ah n-no," Mingyu said, causing Cheol to laugh. Mingyu walked after Cheol, who gestured him to follow behind. They made their way to the basement. The basement was way quieter. There were turn tables that were abandoned in the front of the area, and a circle of people rested on the floor. A bottle in the middle.

Mingyu noticed Wonwoo sitting in the circle, an annoyed expression decorating his face. Wonwoo spun the bottle after two girls had kissed, only to have it point to an empty space. Everyone's gaze landed on the space, and two feet that were aligned with it. Two feet that happened to belong to Kim Mingyu.
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I hope this chapter was more interesting. It came out longer then I had anticipated, but hopefully you enjoy. Happy reading lovelies.

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