No Homo {ChanKai}

•••FIFTEEN•••

The next night, the two walked to Minseok's party together. They had completely forgotten about each other's feelings — but in their hearts, they couldn't forget. Chanyeol bought a bottle of Hennessy with for himself and to probably share with Minseok because it was his birthday. Yixing had caught up with them and walked with them. As usual, Yixing was smoking a blunt.

"Want some?" Yixing offered to Chanyeol. The taller took the blunt, pulling a few times.

"You really want to be high at a party?" Jongin asked. "You've changed, Chanyeol."

"I know," Chanyeol grinned, blowing the smoke into Jongin's face. The younger pulled a face and hit Chanyeol's arm. "I want to party, Jongin. I want alcohol to kill me and I want to die high."

"Good dreams," Yixing said with a slight slur. He giggled, taking the blunt from the tallest male. "Who are we fucking tonight?"

"Krystal," Jongin replied, smirking.

"I dunno yet, but I plan on getting ass," Chanyeol said, taking the blunt again.

"What about you?" Jongin asked.

"Fucking Baekhyun all night long," Yixing sang off key, making a thrusting motion. "He's been waiting and I'm gonna give him all of this."

"That's not a lot," Chanyeol said.

"Oh, fuck you."

They arrived at Minseok's house almost 20 minutes late. The house was already packed. Everyone was still pretty sober, but getting drunk quickly. Loud music was playing — Chanyeol identified the song as All I Wanna Do by Jay Park.

"Lit," Yixing commented. He spotted Baekhyun near the alcohol and smirked. "Wish me luck, boys."

"Fuck off," Jongin said.

"That I will do."

•••

After an hour, Chanyeol could be seen making out with some kid called Subin on the top step on the stairs. He was slightly wasted, having consumed half the Hennessy he brought and a few random glasses.

"Stand up," Chanyeol ordered. The pink-haired boy stood up and Chanyeol lifted him onto his waist. Their lips got connected in another messy kiss and Chanyeol walked to the bathroom.

Chanyeol put him down, sitting down on the toilet lid. "Suck me."

"I'm tired," the pinkette whined.

"Don't be a bitch," Chanyeol scoffed. "Whatever. You're just a waste of my time."

He left the bathroom, looking around for another person to attempt to fuck. He spotted another girl, but didn't bother remembering her name. He chose her as his victim.

Jongin, meanwhile, was in one of the rooms with Krystal. She was half naked and fully drunk — the perfect combination. Jongin had barely drunk anything, but he was set at getting into Krystal's pants — well, booty shorts in this case.

"Hurry up, you're so slow," she whined.

"Shut up," he replied quickly. He unbuckled his belt, but something still felt so wrong about the whole situation. He only knew Krystal for about 2 days, but here they were. He and Lisa dated for almost a week before he felt anything sexual.

"Do you want this?" he asked softly. She nodded, biting her lip to show her desire. "Then I'll fuck you to pieces."

"Fuck me to pieces," Krystal begged. They kissed heatedly again and Jongin further made her naked. "Jongin, wait."