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Jisung was hammered.

Utterly and completely hammered.

He had little sense of direction as he stumbled about the club, running into people and giggle as he slurred over an apology. It took him nearly 15 minutes to reach the other side of the rather compacted dance area to Seungmin who was talking to a taller boy with black hair.

"Seungminnieeeeee~" Jisung dragged out his name happily clinging to his friends arm.

"Hi Jisung, this is Jisung." Seungmin said, motioning to the boy beside him who smiled shyly.

"Hiiiii Jisung haha you're Jisung and IM Jisung that's sO COol~" Jisung's voices changed in pitch as he spoke, his words just barely coherent.

The other Jisung laughed before turning back to Seungmin. "I should go, my friends probably waiting for me."

"Oh yeah of course! It was nice meeting you." Seungmin smiled.

"You too." The black haired boy turned to Jisung. "It was nice meeting you too Jisung."

"Ahaha bye bye Jisungie~ It was nice meeting youuu." Jisung waved as the black haired boy disappeared into the crowd of people. He turned back to Seungmin, a wide grin on his face. "He was so so nIce Seungminnie~"

Seungmin rolled his eyes at his friend. "Yeesh you're drunk outta your mind," he shook his head. "Come on. Let's go get you some water."

Seungmin grabbed Jisung's arm, pulling the stumbling blackout drunk with him to the bar to ask for a cup of water. Or maybe one of those little plastic water bottles.

But taking him to the bar was a mistake.

Jisung could see, even in his drunken state with the colors of the club lights whirling and blurring in his vision, Hyunjin seated there, lips locked with a shorter boy. The boy had fluffy brown hair but that was all Jisung could see of him.

He felt his blood boil and his heart cracking at the same time.

Jisung approached the couple in drunken anger, his head spinning and his steps uneven and swaying.

"Hey!" he called in what he thought was a firmly manner but he just sounded exactly what he was. Drunk.

It did catch Hyunjin's attention though. He turned around scanned the area from which Jisung was coming, before finally finding the source of the noise and locking shocked eyes with angry ones.

"You." Once Jisung got there he placed his fists on his hips, and flared at Hyunjin. The beside just looked very confused. "Why didn't you cAll me~" and now Jisung had thrown himself over Hyunjin, arms wrapping around his neck as the boy tried to pry him off in a panic.

Jisung began slurring on and on about how upset he had been and how much he liked Hyunjin and other not so PG topics. It took the help of Seungmin to get the boy to finally release the taller male who stood up quickly and full of shock, pulling his make out buddy by the arm with him.

"Hyunjin who is this?" the fluffy haired boy inquired.

Hyunjin turned to Jisung with a glare, fake and full of warning. "I have no idea." he spoke, eyes never leaving the bewildered face of Jisung.

"Come on then. He's really weird. I don't want to be around him anymore." the fluffy haired boy pulled him away but it took them just long enough for Jisung to hear Hyunjin mutter

"Neither do I."