𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒪𝓊𝓇 𝐹𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈. ⚣ 2Jae

卌 III.

Trigger Warning. Maybe.

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It had only been about ten minutes after the party started and BamBam's house was so packed that people were practically sitting on top of each other. The music was loud, the food was amazing, and luckily BamBam had a decent size back yard, another place where everyone was being thrown. The younger thanked Mark Profusely, but something in his heart still believed his flyer still worked Just as good.

Everyone came dressed like one big high school. Everyone looked good and everyone felt good. It was the best party of the year and it was BamBam's. Jaebum was more than proud. He couldn't be too proud though. Jinyoung got him high and he'd drunk a couple of shots. This wouldn't have happened if Jinyoung also weren't on a cloud himself, smoking his life away with Jonghyun and Lee Taemin, who were both dressed as Football
All stars.

Could've fooled Jinyoung, if he hadn't gone to school with them he would've thought they really were football players.

Everyone once in a while the boys would hear BamBam and Yugyeom yelling drunken and wildly, doing another crazy dare that was requested by the crowd around them.

Jaebum wasn't going to let them get under the influence, but he figured, What the hell, let them live for once.

Although Jaebum was higher than Park Jimin's high notes right now, he was still able to manage himself quite decently. As a menace who always had to walk into his home after he'd do something forbidden, he was very good at hiding things.

Youngjae on the other hand, had taken quite a few shots himself and was still living his best life. No one could even tell that he was a little tipsy, everyone tried to get him even more drunk than he was. But of course, the younger explained that he wanted to be able to drive tonight unless they wanted to bail him out of jail.

The night was still in its adolescence and Youngjae remembered that he wanted to see Mark. He'd rain check the festivities he got himself into just to search for him.

He decided to ask Jackson, who pointed in the direction Youngjae just searched from, so he knew full well that Mark wasn't over there. He then spotted mark at the pool table and thanked Jackson Anyways, blaming his intoxicated brain.

Youngjae flipped his hair over, adjusting his clothes being that it would be the first time mark would be seeing him like this.

He took a deep sigh and tapped mark on his shoulder. Mark turned with Sehun's arm around his shoulders, and it was evident that the two had one too many drinks.

Nevertheless, Youngjae still had a sweet smile plastered on his face. "Hey Mark, you look nice". He complimented, actually loving his Too Cool For School look. Mark nodded, smiling only because of how drunk he was. He gestured his hand toward Youngjae's attire. "And you look—-". Youngjae's heart was fluttering waiting for a reply.

"Fucking gross". Sehun interrupted, taking another swig of his beer. Youngjae frowned. Mark turned to snicker into Sehun's sleeve. Youngjae was being ridiculed. And it kind of broke his heart.

"I wouldn't ever want to picture you as a bad boy. You should've went for another look. You look like an idiot right now". Sehun continued, laughing and drinking. Youngjae could feel the heat sitting in his cheeks as he glanced at Mark, in hopes that he'd redirect his friend.

But Mark didn't. Mark laughed.

"Holy shit, was this get-up for Mark? Is that what it is?". Sehun went on, pulling Mark closer. Youngjae toyed with his fingers, feeling more than embarrassed right about now. He wanted to cry.

"Mark doesn't even like bad boys, you failed yourself Youngjae. Perhaps you could take on a personality such as my own and maybe Mark would give you a text back, yeah?". He grinned again, taking another shot. Mark giggled behind his hand. Youngjae's lips began to tremble.

"Don't cry though, in your regular looks I'd still at least consider fucking you". Youngjae raised his hand and slapped Sehun across his cheek, storming off in disbelief with Mark's behavior.

Youngjae tried to fight back his tears, he cut through the large crowd denying drinks and other games offered by others, he ran up the staircase of BamBam's humongous home, finally finding a nearby bathroom that didn't hold a line.

He pushed the door opened and shocked himself, seeing Jaebum barely being able to stand straight, peeing. Youngjae shut the door quickly, closing his eyes, trying to convince himself that he didn't see anything. After finishing up, Jaebum opened the door to a devastated Youngjae, sitting against the wall crying.

What the hell was he sad for? He's the life of the party.

"Woah kid, what happened to you?". The older asks, startling the other. Youngjae glances up at Nerdy Jaebum, loving every bit of it. From the circular frames to the detective-like suspenders. Jaebum's chest was very prominent through his button up, and his hair was also swooped to the side, sitting in his face a little.

It was like the two had just swapped lives.

And Youngjae thought that Jaebum looked hot. Sexier than he had ever viewed him.

Jaebum sat next to him, and Youngjae proceeded to tell him the story. Jaebum was honestly trying his best to listen here, his mind wouldn't let him be great. But he did hear a few things.

"Sehun is a fucking jackass". He blurted, reaping a small chuckle from Youngjae who didn't expect him to blatantly swear in that manner.

All of a sudden Youngjae, kind of felt a little better. His heart was still broken, but it takes baby steps.

"I'm sorry for walking in on you earlier, I should've knocked, I was just so angry I wasn't thinking". The younger apologized. Jaebum nodded, dumb founded. Most guys act like shit heads when they're drunk, like Mark and Sehun. But Youngjae thought the other's drunk behavior was utterly adorable.

"No need to be sorry. Lucky you, I'm actually considerably proud of what I got going on down there so I hope I've made your night, you pervert". Jaebum teases, generating a playful punch in the arm by Youngjae. The younger was absolutely flustered at his bluntness.

Youngjae had to admit to himself that he is sorry for busting in the bathroom without knocking, as it wasn't like him to be rude. But, he wasn't sorry for what he'd seen.

Jaebum had quite the view.

The two sat in silence for a moment, hearing the wild shrieking from downstairs and hearing the music blast even louder. Jaebum could see Youngjae still holding the tissue up to his cheeks, wiping his tears away.

"You shouldn't cry over that shit though. Aren't you Choi Youngjae? You could have anyone you want". Jaebum admitted. "Yeah, and I wanted Mark and look where it has gotten me. I look like an idiot right now". The younger replied.

Yeah, to Sehun and Mark. What an idiot Youngjae was.

But he didn't look like an idiot to Jaebum. Jaebum thought he was precious and he'd hated himself for it.

"I know my words don't mean a damn thing to you, but if it helps, I don't think you look like an idiot". Jaebum glanced down, before looking at Youngjae's glistening eyes.

Jaebum noticed that the warm feeling on his thigh was Youngjae's hand, he was much too drunk to figure out sooner.

And slowly but surely, Their faces covered the distance between them.

Jaebum locked lips with Choi Youngjae.