What Do I Do [Oneus Fanfiction] DISCONTINUED

8. The party

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Days passed by in the turn of page. 'He' hadnt shown up, which was great. I could live my life freely.

I searched for a new job once again, but with no luck... Was i really that bad that no one wants to hire me?

Tiger had pissed on my floor Thursday evening when i came home... It was disgusting, i gave him lecture but i dont think he listened.

Gladly Biscuit had already learned to walk into the box to do his needs.

It was currently Friday and i was getting ready to go to the party Geonhak, Dongjus boyfriend invited us to.

Seoho had come to pick me up, but came half an hour early.

I changed my clothes to black ripped jeans and a lose white t-shirt.

Seoho had on basic black jeans and a black thin hoodie.

I take my keys and tell my babys to be good when im gone, but they dont seem like listening to me.

We leave the house and start walking to the location the party is at.

-Should i buy them a cat tree, i think they would love it.

I turn my head to Seoho who just nods smiling and gets back to navigating.

After a while of me just happily thinking out loud what kind of cat tree i will buy we start to hear music.

-I think we are here. Seoho turns to me, putting his phone in his pocket.

We walk to the house and we could see people everywhere from the windows.

It was a pretty new looking two story house.

No one was outside, probably becouse it was a chilly night.

Seoho knocks on the door and it opens immediately, releasing the music to our ears even louder.

-Hey, come in.

We didnt even know the guy who let us in, but he seemed like he knew us.

We walk in and the music already starts to hurt my head.

I try to spot Dongju or Keonhee, but the music was so loud i felt like i couldnt breathe nor concentrate.

-Hey Dongju is there. Seoho gets me to snap out of it and points at Dongju.

I nod and we walk there.

-Hey, you found the right adress i see. Dongju smiles at us and continues flirting with his boyfriend, whose arms he is in.

I just nod and someone from behind hands me beer.

I thank him and drink up.

I see Seoho enjoyed the party. He had already started chatting with Keonhee who he spotted in another room. He also had some strong looking liquor in his hands.

-Looks like he aint going home sober.

I took another sip of my beer and felt the music start to hurt my head again.

I felt my breath start to fade away. Not being able to breath correctly, i started to panic.

I left Dongju and Geonhak and walked towards the exit to go outside, but i was stopped by someone.

-Hey.

I turn my head up and its Youngjo.

-Hey.

I smile at him and he offers me some strong looking liquor.

I take it and he gestures me to follow him.

He leads me upstairs, where the music gets a little quiet, so i can breathe again.

I was suprised there werent many people there, only few people, minding their own business on the other end of the house.

-Why did you bring me here? I question him, sipping my beer and leaning to a wall, having the liquor on my other hand.

The music was quiet enough that we could hear each other clearly, but loud enough that other people couldnt hear us.

-Actually i wanted to talk to you.

-About what? I sip my beer again.

There is a few second silence until he speaks up, looking straight into my eyes.

-I want you back. He places his hand on the wall im leaning to, next to my face.

He leans closer, slowly closing his eyes.

Hes about and inch away from me when i push him away, putting my beer and the liquor away.

-Sorry, but i dont have feelings for you anymore.

He looks at me confused.
-What do you mean? Of course you have feelings for me.

He leans in again, this time so quick, i didnt have time to react.

I try to push him away, accidentally hitting my rib on a drawer.

I felt his hard pecks on my lips and face as i continue to try to push him away.

My rib hurted a bit, but i kept pushing him.

I finally get him off me and i quickly start to walk downstairs, back to my friends, but he grabbed my hand.

I pull it off and glance at him angrily as i continue walking downstairs.

As i get downstairs i see 'him'

-What the fuck is he doing here?!

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