"All these whys in my head, only you can answer."
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A soulless body, barely surviving, still finding his answer, but only one person can piece it all together.
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"Listen u-u-up fr-freaks! Let th-them m-mu-music dr-drop!"
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Upon being greeted by Jisung, Beomgyu was dragged inside the house. It was chaotic there.
But there were only a few numbers of people.
The trio, Maeya, Jisung and Beomgyu stayed sitting on the couch.
Most pf the people there were above 21, they assumed. Jisung's ilder brother heard that he was throwing a party, and being the cruel person he is, he completely gate trashed it.
There used to be 20 people there, but most of them left seeing the chaotic place.
Only the trio was left, his brother, and his friends, all together are 10 people.
"I feel like dying." Jisung admitted.
They took two bottles of soju and poured into three wine glass.
"Stop! Aren't you 17?" Beomgyu almost yelled, he himself didn't even want to drink.
At the end, the only one that got drunk was Beomgyu.
Maeya refused since he never in her life did she want to drink again. When she was 16 she tricked the security and used her sister's ID since they looked copy and pasted.
Let's just say she regretted it.
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The whole living room was a mess, eight guys, laying on the carpet, dozens of empty soju bottles on the floor.
"I'll deal with the seven, you take care of Beomgyu." Jisung said with a smirk plastered on his face.
'What is he thinking?'
A/N: Sorry for not updating yesterday........ I'm having a writer's block again........ Anyways, thanks for reading! ILYSM🌸
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