drugs.
alcohol.
wine.
jisung wasn't in his room, he was in jaemins.
jisung got with jaemin the second day he saw him. he thought he looked absolutely stunning and beautiful. and damn is he even more stunning in bed. but jisung didnt expect this.
but either way he fell for jaemins trap.
they fucked at least more than twice, which didn't bother jisung in any way, but the marks on his body and how sore he was did bother him.
he wasn't thinking straight. he had a painful headache, everything was dizzy, he didn't even know where he was. he was in a bed, the smell of alcohol consumed the room. he looked to his side and saw a sleeping male. he quickly realized where he was and what he did last night, as he quickly shot out of bed. he tried walking but the intense soreness in his back and abdomen was unbearable, but he was able to push through it and get dressed. he didn't have his school uniform, so he just wore his clothes that were stripped off of him.
"babe? where are you going?" the groggily voice said behind jisung.
"oh, baby. im gonna be back. i need to get to school."
silence. it scared jisung.
"okay, come back soon okay? ill miss you."
jisung didn't respond as he left the house, and walked down the sidewalk. how much trouble he'll be in when his parents and friends and SCHOOL find him covered up in bruises and love bites.
and minho was at the entrance, waiting for jisung to come back.
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im sorry if this story is getting confusing
