OH HOLD holiday || svt

十二

jihoon sat up in bed groggily, his eyes squeezed tight from the power of the sun rays peeking through the translucently woven curtains. clutching his head, jihoon rubbed it. his head hurt, and it must have been due to the pressure from him diving head first into the sea. what happened last night? jihoon slowly opened his eyes and began backtracking on the series of hype events that had occurred yesterday with those thirteen doofbags; they went swimming, and then played truth or dare, and then drank soju when they were stupidly and clearly waaay too underaged for that, and then jihoon kissed soonyoung-

jihoon's eyes grew wide open, and he was now fully awake. "wait, what the fuck? i kissed who?" jihoon muttered, regaining his senses. jihoon turned to see that soonyoung was sleeping right beside him, like he did for the past two days, but this time, soonyoung wasn't wearing anything. at all. no, no, no, what did they do?  jihoon screamed and grabbed his pillow, hitting soonyoung harshly, and soonyoung woke up and cowered, shielding himself with his arms. "HEY! HEY! STOP HITTING ME!" soonyoung yelled, pushing jihoon away.

the small boy glared daggers at soonyoung, and he pulled up his blanket to his shoulder when he realized, that he too, wasn't wearing anything. "what was that for? why did you hit me?!" soonyoung yelled, but then paused briefly as he glanced down at his body. "and why am i naked?"

jihoon gritted his teeth. "THAT'S WHAT I WOULD LIKE TO ASK YOU BITCH. WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO ME LAST NIGHT?!" soonyoung was in a loss and he stared blankly at jihoon. "i dunno. what happened last night? i don't remember anything." jihoon picked up his pillow and once again hurled it into soonyoung's face. "YOU SON OF A-"

"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"the fuck was that?" jihoon cussed, getting out of bed in a hurry. he slipped on a sweater and sweatpants. whatever was going on between him and soonyoung just had to wait. "i don't know, but it definitely came from seokmin's room. he's the only person i know who screams like a girl." soonyoung quickly said, grabbing some clothes to put on as well.

jihoon and soonyoung hurried to the room next door, which was the room that chan and seokmin shared, and pushed the door open. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE??" seokmin was screaming at chan, and jihoon's jaw dropped when he noticed that both the boys were wearing absolutely nothing.

"no way, this happened to you two as well?" soonyoung gasped, running over to seokmin and chan's bags and pulling out clothes for the latter to change into. chan's eyes were brimming with tears, and they slid down his cheek as chan sniffed. "hyung... i don't know what happened... i didn't do anything did i?" soonyoung quickly pulled chan into a hug and patted his back. "no chan, you did nothing. this isn't your fault, it happened to me and jihoon too."

"YAH, SHUT UP KWON SOONYOUNG!"

"hyung, i'm only fifteen and i lost my virginity already?" chan sniffed in fear and seokmin's eyes grew wide. "WAIT WHAT? YOU LOST YOUR WHAT? WHAT DID WE DO?" jihoon slapped his forehead. god, these two were being complete idiots now. "no no no, no one lost their virginity. and you drank soju yesterday too didn't you, chan?" jihoon sighed again when chan nodded his head, clueless.

"what- who told you to drink?! you're way too underaged for that." soonyoung scolded, smacking chan's arm. "it was after every truth and dare, wasn't it?" jihoon spoke up. "anyway we shouldn't be discussing this now, beca-"

inaudible screaming came from another room. inaudible screaming in chinese. followed by another long screech from yet another room.

jihoon sighed and walked to the door. "right now i'm just guessing that it affected everyone right now. get dressed, soonyoung and i will go out to check what's going on." chan and seokmin nodded and did as they were told. the morning wasn't going as how everyone had planned for it to happen. soonyoung nodded at the two doors. "okay, you'll take this door, i'll take this one." he gestured to both doors and jihoon winced as he opened the door. "since when did you even give instructions?"

"woah. what's going on?" jihoon monotonously asked as he eyed at the two boys on the bed. minghao was wearing a thin singlet and junhui was wearing nothing at all. the soju must have been the cause of all this ruckus. minghao and junhui were bickering, just like what anyone would if they were in the same situation. "i told you! i did nothing! i fucking swear!" junhui said, holding up his arms. minghao sighed, clearly unconvinced. "look, junhui dear. i know you find me irresistible but this is too much."

"no one finds you irresistable, what are you talking about?" junhui smirks smugly as he leans in to minghao intimidatingly with folded arms. "guys, what's going?" jihoon interrupted. had he not, minghao would have grabbed junhui by his hair and yank all his hair out of his head. "THIS PERVERT WAS NAKED. I'M NOT OKAY!" minghao yelled, shooting the older boy a disgusted look.

soonyoung stared helplessly at the two boys, both intimidatingly taller than him, which soon gave him the mindset that he wouldn't be able to do much to help the two solve the current situation.

"IF THIS IS BECAUSE YOU MADE ME FAINT YESTERDAY, SORRY TO SAY, BUT THIS ISN'T A GOOD APOLOGY!"

"WHAT! EXCUSE ME, BUT I WASN'T EVEN APOLOGETIC THAT YOU FAINTED BECAUSE OF A MERE PUPPY! AND WHO WOULD EVEN WANT TO TOUCH YOU?!"

"UM, YOU. WHO ELSE?"

"NO I WOULDN'T. SHUT UP, CHOPSTICKS!"

"HOW BOUT' YOU SHUT UP, LAMP POST?"

"NO YOU SHUT UP!"

"NO YOU!"

just then, soonyoung had lost it all at once. "NO, BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP AND TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED." mingyu glanced up and rolled his eyes, glaring at wonwoo. the older returned a disgusted look. "this dude is accusing me of raping him." wonwoo widened his eyes. "YOU DID! DON'T DENY IT!"

"WHAT! I DID NOT! I'M DENYING IT NOW!"

"YOU! HOW DARE YOU DENY! I'LL WHACK YOUR HEAD WITH MY BOOK!"

"HA! SURE! IF YOU CAN EVEN REACH MY HEAD, THAT IS!"

"ARGH! I'LL KILL YOU! AND INCINERATE YOU!"

soonyoung's mouth twitched into a pout and he leaned against the wall, exhausted. well, at least he tried.