two players; lin yanjun

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third person pov

"I fell asleep. Is Justin still down there? He needs to go to bed it's almost ten," Zhengting asked with a groggy voice as he stood on top of the staircase.

"No," Justin yelled sitting on the couch with Xukun, Ziyi, Linkai, Nongnong, Chengcheng, Zhangjing, and Yanjun. They were all watching movies while Zhengting and Xudan went to sleep.

"Minghao, get up here before your sister comes home and kills me for not putting you to bed."

"But I want to wait for her! I want to show her my grades," Justin whined, standing from the couch with his progress report in his hands.

"You can show them to her tomorrow. Get up st-"

There was a loud knock on the door and before Justin could reach the door, faster, urgent knocks were made on the door.

"Hold on. Hold on," Justin said to the door and pulled it open to see an interesting sight. "Gege? Jiejie?"

"So what we get drunk...so what I smoked weed," a familiar voice sang with a cheery tone. Justin blinked at Scarlett with an arm around Yanchen's neck.

"Thanks," Yanchen said, bringing Scarlett into the house.

"Dude, I can walk on my lonesome, okay? I-I'm cool," Scarlett said pulling away from Yanchen. "If I was stoned I would probably doing some crazy shit though."

"What the hell happened to you, Scar," Ziyi and the others looked at her sideways.

"Life, bro. Life," Scarlett stated trying to take off her shoes.

"I need to get going...you got her though, right," Yanchen asked, watching Scarlett with careful eyes.

"Yeah, we got her," Xukun said and with that Yanchen left their house with Scarlett stumbling around.

"How much did you drink," Zhengting asked. He had came downstairs and took her arm, trying to steady her.

"I...I'm not too sure, but it was a shit ton. Probably the same amount of hair products Justin has?? Maybe more, but at least I'm not throwing up."

"This is actually kind of interesting," Linkai stated, as Scarlett looked over to the group. Her eyes landed on Yanjun who looked shocked, he'd seen all kind of Scarlett's, but this was a whole new one.

"H-He's hot," Scarlett hiccuped, pointing at Yanjun. "He can take me to bed anytime."

"Very interesting," Chengcheng commented, glancing at Yanjun who blushed.

"You guys want to see something cool," Scarlett suddenly jumped up and lifted a small device to her lips. They watched as she inhaled and pulled her arm from Zhengting. When she pulled the device from her mouth, she exhaled and O cloud's escaped her mouth. When her last O grew bigger, she blew the rest of the smoke threw it then smiled. "Ta-da!"

"That was cool! Can I tr-"

"No," Zhengting snatched the small box from Scarlett and put it into his pocket. "Where the hell did you get that? Why did you get that?"

"I stole it...from this dude who I was dancing with. He got super touchy so I-I punched him then stole it. That dude was f-fucking crazy," Scarlett explained, holding the wall for support. "Wh-what was your o-other question?"

"Never mind. Let's go to bed," Zhengting grabbed her hand, but she yanked it away.

"No way, man," Scarlett shook her head like a child. She paused for a moment before awkwardly grabbing the bottom of her top. Zhengting opened his mouth to ask what she was doing, but she lifted her shirt of her head and threw it onto the floor.

"Scar-"

"It's hot in here," she whined and began to unbutton her pants, but was stopped when someone grabbed her and threw her over their shoulder.

"I got her," Yanjun said. No one said anything, they just let him take the girl who whined and kicked trying to get out of his grasp. "Stop that."

"I don't wanna go to bed. I hate dreams. Th-They're scary," Scarlett cried, beating on his back as he pushed her bedroom door open.

"I know, Crimson. You can't be out there though. You're going to embarrass yourself further," Yanjun told her before placing her on the bed.

"Take my pants off..."

"What?"

"Please, I-I hate sleeping with...pants on."

"Fine," Yanjun sighed. His hands were careful as he pulled her pants off before folding them and throwing them to the side. He was about to leave, but Scarlett caught him off guard. Scarlett sat up and grabbed Yanjun's hands before falling back onto the bed. Yanjun nearly fell on top of her, but he placed a hand beside her head and stared at her face. "Crimson, what are you doing?"

"A-Are you going to...to make me beg you t-to have sex with me," Scarlett hiccuped before sticking is fingers into her mouth. Her hand grasped his wrist as her tongue swirled around his fingers. A groan escaped his throat, but he shook it off and pulled his hand away.

"C-Crimson, I need to go. I...I can't do this," Yanjun said, his voice cracked in the middle.

Scarlett frowned, sitting up from the bed as Yanjun pulled away and suddenly began crying. "Is it cause I'm not pretty enough for you? I-I know Hunter said I'm not...I'm not pr-pretty and no one will ever love me, but I-I swear I can be better. I can...I can change."

"Hey, hey. Crimson," Yanjun said, cupping her face and wiping her tears. "It's not that. Who the hell is Hunter and why did he tell you that? You're beautiful and I love you. You don't need to change. I'll beat the shit out of that guy for telling you those dumb things. Who is he?"

The drunk Scarlett blinked up at him and opened her mouth before closing it back up. Yanjun stared down at her, waiting and Scarlett spoke again.

"He's the devil in my nightmares."