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9:15 pm Busan
So apparently my cousin is popular. Very popular. At least a hundred people spilling out of a small apartmment kind of popular.
I've been to plenty of parties before but none as heavily occupied by people my own age. My usual company of old to middled aged rich men and their hot twenty something year old wives - who I aim and successfully fuck by the end of the night - are now replaced by clumsy and immature teenagers who have all mastered the art of how not to flirt. Deviding the room by two categories - highly aroused and incredible uncomfortable.
The party has sort of just begun but so far already I've witessed one person being slapped and another two dry humping on a couch.
By the looks of it they've taken a break from - oh no. I spoke too soon. They're back... On the couch opposite to where both Jennie and I sit, sucking faces.
Eating faces?
Mutilating each others faces?
Eh, either way, that is not how to kiss.
I take a sip of my drink.
We've been like this for the last hour, sitting silently and watching as mayhem quickly develops around us.
I don't even know when Rosé and Jisoo left but they're well hiden by the mass now.
I have a hunch Jisoos head is deep in one of two (I know) of her refrigerators, while Rosé is off convincing others to listen to the new song she learnt on the guitar. That's what she was doing to us before a fresh and more enthused crowd arrived.
"I see why you prefer nights in" I say as the couple in front pick up their pace.
"Yeah..." Jennie cringes as she watches too.
I know we should both look away but... it's fucking hard not too.
"I should go home..."
I immediately feel myself stiffen.
"What? No" I mentally facepalm as the words come out a lot more desperate then I would have liked.
In fact, I probably shouldn't have said anything at all.
