𝒈𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆 | johnten [neo series]

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"come one, it's just one party!"

"dude, we just partied last night. i'm still hungover and i believe you are too still a little hammered."

ten and taeyong were arguing since so early in the morning until dusk. last night, ten swore to never take care of taeyong when he's drunk, he's a total handful and on top of that, he's terribly a lightweight.

"i know, but there's this really cute guy in my ethics class and he's coming so i need to see him!" taeyong whined.

ten kept rejecting taeyong's offers because his head was still banging from all the alcohol he had the night before. taeyong bribed him with everything just to accompany him to the party but nothing worked.

much to ten's dismay, he was instead dragged out of his bed and dressed up by the rest of his friends. soon, he was out of the dorms and into the party.

ten sat down with his friends and everybody kept greeting him. i can't believe i'm popular for being the school slut. he thought and grabbed a glass of vodka on the table.

everybody was thrilled to have ten in the party. a party isn't really a party in piu without ten in it. he's popular all over campus because he's the president of their dance club and a twink at that. he never leaves a party without getting smooched.

"hey ten! you made it, i thought you won't since you were pretty smashed last night." ten rolled his eyes at seungcheol.

"well i wasn't, but here i am."

"oh come on, don't you see these daddies all around you? loosen up, exams are done."

ten sighed rubbing his temples, "sc, i'm not drunk yet. why don't you go back to your pretty little girlfriend, she knows what to do with you." ten left as he finished his glass. he sat by the counter trying to avoid the house owner, seungcheol, who was such a flirt when drunk even if he has a girlfriend. he's lucky he's the school owner's favorite grandson, otherwise he couldn't throw such big parties.

ten took a jello shot behind him as he watched the crazy rich students partying like animals on the dance floor.

taeyong came over and sat beside the small man. "found cute ethics guy yet?" ten smirked.

"yeah, he's making out with mr. face genius on the dance floor."

the scowl on his face was evident. he ignored the jealousy as he took his third jello shot.

"slow down, flatass. i told you i'm not taking care of you tonight."

ten was left alone as his friends went hoeing around the fancy house. travelling his eyes around, he found countless cuties who would likely be his next target.

not until he found mr. chicago boy. the popular photography and design student, johnny seo.

didn't see him on the menu tonight. ten thought. he shared a class with him in marketing and economics.

even thought ten didn't want to be an heir, he was forced to study business. johnny was known as an heir to one of the top designer companies all over the world.

johnny was looking hot tonight and ten was drooling. johnny was also life of the party like Ten but johnny was known for djing. best dj in all of paramount international university.

johnny was on ten's list but never got him. ten always gets whoever he wants, with every name on the list, every handsome face that pops in his head, but johnny was not one to bite on it.

suddenly, they made eye contact. ten and him, eye to eye. ten felt tingles all over his body. it's like a shock was sent to his nerves. he felt like peeing.

ten broke eye contact first and downed another drink beside him. he didn't know whose is it but he drank it anyway.

johnny widened his eyes and immediately ran out of his booth. no one seemed to notice that ten downed another person's drink.

he wasn't even able to finish the glass when it was pulled back causing it to spill all over his pants.

"what the fuck?"

"that's spiked. who the hell spiked the drinks in here?!" johnny's deep voice echoed through the place and the boys in the kitchen shuddered in fright.

unfortunately, parties like these always produce the best of some spiked drinks that would most likely be used on the girls.

johnny was busy scolding the boys who put the drink beside ten until the latter started feeling dizzy. he held the other's hand out of impulse as he held his head.

"what did i drink? i gotta dance. gimme a minute."

pulling away from the man, ten met with his friends on the dance floor and started to hoe around as well. he started grinding on boys with kisses all around. ten was himself, the life of the party. but ten wasn't this bad when he's sober. he was a lot worse now since he downed a spiked drink.

ten was feeling hot and johnny's eyes are pierced right through him.

the party was getting crazier. ten was already high and drunk which means they were going dim the room to light up the neon lights.

ten got out of the crowd, with a drink in hand, pushing sweaty drunk bodies grinding on each other.

johnny watched him get himself out of the herd before ten actually came onto him, grabbing him by the nape and crashing his lips onto the other.