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the four of them made it to the party, people there all might seem odd, but they definitely can throw a party, everyone held cups, sicheng was dead afraid of what they had inside inside, so when he asked one of the organizers he chuckled and said it was only soda.
sicheng sighed a sigh of relief. yuta held his hand and they walked across the room getting eyes on them, sicheng was so sick of the smell of body spray that took over the room, the girls' team was also there at the party also spotted people going into the bathrooms and the closets, and he cringed at the thought. he just looked at yuta who moved slightly, sicheng let go of his hand
"i'm going to get a drink,"
"wait i'm coming with you," yuta said, and they went to the drinks table, using the dispenser and drinking the contact
"wow, i haven't had a soda in so long,"
"you haven't?"
"no, well, i can't really get one, since most of the time we have a specific budget for everything, i've mostly drank coffee from the coffee shop,"
"you mean the place i got fired from because of you," yuta said
"look, i'll make you a promise, how about when we get back, i get you your job back," sicheng said chucking his whole cup from how thirsty he was and then taking another.
"alright," yuta said, "shaking on it,"
"or," sicheng wrapped his arm around of yuta's neck his cup still in his other hand he brought their lips together for a kiss. pulling away seconds later
"fair enough, so deal sealed," yuta said, taking a sip from his drink, only for it to be alcohol not soda, he was obviously legal to drink, so he didnt mind drinking, but he had realised that sicheng, who wasn't, was already almost done with his his cup. he grabbed it from him
"dude, why?" sicheng said taking the cup
"that's not soda, sicheng," yuta sighed
"I dont care," he said chugging another glass
"sicheng, stop, that's alcohol," yuta said drinking from his cup. sicheng hiccups and smiles
"okay," he says, a few minutes later, yuta goes to the bathroom only to comeback to sicheng drinking again.
"sicheng, how many have you drunk while I was gone?"
"3 more," he giggled and yuta sighs drinking from his third cup, almost tipsy
"you- you cant drink sicheng,"
"but it tastes so good," he pouts making yuta sigh.
