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     "Yangie! Have you seen Jaeyoon? He said he'd be here." Inseong instantly approached Taeyang as soon as he entered the door. It was only 9:05 and the party was surely in full swing. The music was turned up all of the way and student's sweaty bodies were swaying together. Taeyang adjusted his sweater.

     "I just walked in." He replied. Inseong groaned and rushed off to another part of the packed house. Taeyang weaved his way through the crowd and to the familiar kitchen. There were a bunch of bottles all over the kitchen island. He grabbed a beer, opened it, and reminded himself to take it slow. He didn't remember too many of Seokwoo's parties and maybe that wasn't a very good thing.

     "Sunshine!" Dawon waddled up to him and threw his arms around the slightly taller boy. "I wasn't expecting to see you here!"

     "I don't know why you didn't seeing as I said I would be here." He chuckled. Dawon was slurring his words. "Where's Zuho?"

     Dawon replied by squealing and began bouncing up and down. He placed his empty bottle down and Taeyang had to keep him from grabbing another one.

     "So I saw him earlier, right? Oh my god, he looks so good. He's wearing his leather jacket right. I swear that boy drives me crazy. And his hair! He-"

     "Wonnie, I'm sure his hair is great. So you saw him earlier, and..."

     "Oh, right. Well I was feeling confident so I went up to him and I was like, 'Hey, you're really cute. Like gorgeous. I see you in classes and you're so beautiful.' THEN HE BLUSHED! HE BLUUUUUSHED!" Dawon threw his arms back around Taeyang and started crying.

     "That sounds great. Why are you crying? Did he even reply?"

     "I d-d-don't know, I ran away. He's j-j-just so beautifuuuuul." Taeyang groaned and sat Dawon down at one of the stools.

     "Well you cry it out here, I'm going to get some air. I just got here and I've already been cried on. This has to be a new record." He pushed through the crowd again and into the backyard. It definitely wasn't as packed as the house, but it was still full of drunk students. He took a swig out of is bottle and sat under the tree. It was a party, he should be up and dancing. Instead here he was sitting down outside, slowly drinking his conscience out. He sat alone for a few minutes, until someone joined him.

     "Quite a night, huh." Taeyang looked over to see the cute boy from the cafe. Hwiyoung had a bottle in his hand as well.

     "Uhh, y-yeah. Good weather tonight." Taeyang was mentally beating himself up. The weather? That was the best he could come up with? And he stuttered! He couldn't believe himself.

     "Yeah." Hwiyoung giggled and Taeyang felt his heart melt. "So you came into the cafe this morning. You seem pretty close with Dawon hyung."

     "Oh, yeah. I'm in there every morning usually. We've been friends forever. Have you known him long?"

     "Not very. Maybe a week or two. I just moved here. I met him through Youngbin hyung." Taeyang nodded and downed the rest of his bottle. "Wow, do you usually drink this much?"

     "Well usually I'd be finishing my second by now. Want another one?" He asked as he stood up. Hwiyoung giggled again and shook his head.

     "I'm okay. I've barely started my first." He shook the full bottle. Taeyang scratched the back of his neck and chuckled.

     "Well I'll be back." He smiled and walked back into the house. When he got in, he exhaled a large breath he didn't realize he was holding in.

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NotHwitaek
HELP MEEE

Oldbin
What is it you baking pan

NotHwitaek
It's Taeyang

NotHwitaek
How do I talk to someone like a normal human?

Oldbin
I dunno. Normal for you isn't normal for anyone else.

NotHwitaek
THANKS FOR THAT YOU UNHOLY FUCK BUCKET

Oldbin
See

Oldbin
Not normal

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     "YANGIE! You're here!" Seokwoo had a big smile painted across his face and he was clinging to Chani like his life depended on it. He only let go to hug Taeyang (against his will). "It's been so long since I've seen you!"

     "Yeah, like 2 days. So long." Taeyang popped open his second bottle and took a swig. Just then the song switched and Seokwoo's face lit up. He jumped up and down, screaming the words, and spilling his beer in the process.

     "너의 싸늘해진 그 눈빛이/나를 죽이는 거야/커지던 니 맘의 불씨/재만 남은 거야 왜? MOMMY SUNMIIIIII!" {it's Gashina, for those who don't know} Chani quickly grabbed his boyfriend's bottle and shook his head. Taeyang just laughed and walked back outside. Hwiyoung was still under the tree and scrolling through something on his phone. He sat back down next to him.

     "Well that took entirely to long. Sorry about that." Hwiyoung looked over at him and slipped his phone in his pocket. Taeyang took another drink.

     "So why do you drink so much?"

     "Oh, right into the personal questions." Hwiyoung simply shrugged. "Well, I guess because I don't really do a lot of exciting things any other time. Constantly studying, top marks, I don't get out much otherwise."

     "So you get drunk?"

     "It's something to do at these parties. What about you? What do you do?" Taeyang asked him. 

     "Well, I stay at home. Maybe go out when others are. This whole," Hwiyoung gestures around them. "party experience is definitely strange to me." 

     They stayed quiet after that. Surprisingly, the silence was quite comfortable. After a few minutes, Hwiyoung's phone buzzed. 

     "Well I should get going."

     "Really? It can't be past 10." Taeyang pulled out his phone. Sure enough it was 10:45. "Oh damn."

     "Maybe I'll see you at the cafe tomorrow." Taeyang nodded and followed Hwiyoung back into the house. As Hwiyoung headed out the front door, Taeyang couldn't stop smiling.

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word count: 982

I didn't think I would be putting the first two chapters up in one day, but I also didn't think I would have so many ideas. I really should write them down. I am enjoying the way this is going so far so please look forward to more.

I haven't fully gone through and edited for spelling and grammatical errors yet so please let me know.

edited 1-1-17

~~Peachy~~

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