horny//// xiuchen

seventeen.

"the food is here!" jongdae yelled, seeing the pizza delivery car pull up in front of his house, "imma need someone to help me lug that inside."

"i'll help you," jongin told him, pocketing his phone and grabbing junmyeon's card, "gotta pay anyways."

jongdae and jongin rushed down, both equally excited at the prospect of food. they ran outside, helping the unfortunate soul who had to load the car with all of their food and drinks.

"sorry it's such a big order, we'll help you," jongdae apologized to the pizza guy.

"ah, thank you," the pizza guy said, jongin paying before helping grab the food.

"you take cash tip?" jongin asked the pizza guy, "they'll tax it if i tip you through the online bill."

"oh, that would be great, thanks."

"here's forty, sorry again for the huge order," jongdae said, handing the pizza guy two twenty dollar bills, "could you help us take all of it inside?"

"absolutely," the pizza guy nodded. jongdae grabbed the drinks, jongin grabbing five pizza boxes, the desert pizza, the brownie plate, and the churros. the pizza guy grabbed the rest of it, jongdae holding the front door open for them. jongdae's friends were walking down the stairs as they placed everything on the counter, thanking the pizza man one last time.

they ate quickly while watching reruns of spongebob (jongdae loved the stupid humor), drinks and pizza slices getting passed around until each one of them were completely stuffed.

"dear god, if i eat anymore i'll go into cardiac arrest," baekhyun groaned, head falling against junmyeon's shoulders.

"how much we have left?" chanyeol asked, hand on his stomach.

"uh... one churro," jongdae said, handing the treat to chanyeol. chanyeol shook his head.

"no, i can't. i already ate like six of those," chanyeol sighed. jongdae nodded, standing up, about to enter a food coma.

"i'm gonna go give minseokie his pizza," jongdae said, picking up the box he set aside, "you think he likes churros?"

"he likes you, and so he'll like anything you give him. that's how it works," jongin said, a look of pain on his face, "damn, eating two and half pizzas was not a good idea."

"nope," jongdae said, chanyeol handing him back the churro, "be back in a bit."

"listerine, you'll have pizza breath," baekhyun said, tossing jongdae a small bottle that he had grabbed out of thin air. jongdae quickly took some in, swished it around in his mouth, then spat it into his empty cup.

"thanks," jongdae told him. baekhyun nodded, giving him a thumbs up.

jongdae slowly and tiredly walked over to minseok's house, too tired to care about how much of a mess he currently looked. his hair was messy, slightly tangled since he didn't comb it when he got out of the shower. in result, the peach scent was even more recognizable than usual- not overbearingly strong, but strong enough to notice it without getting too close to him. he had stolen one of jongin's hoodies (cause why the fuck not), and his fuzzy socks didn't match.

he knocked on the door, soyeon and minseok opening it.

"we have extra pizza," jongdae said without bothering to mumble out a greeting, "and a churro."

"come in," minseok said automatically, moving out of the doorway, "are you alright? you look a bit... sluggish."

"ate too much," jongdae shrugged, moving past soyeon, accidentally on purpose bumping into her with the pizza box, "oh, sorry."