parties | jaesahi

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asahi sat in the corner, head pounding from the blaring music throughout the house; glaring at all the drunken teenagers that stood before him, everyone either making out, doing drugs or taking shots. although extremely unpleasant, it was a sight asahi was much too familiar with seeing considering he was best friends with with the schools biggest party animal, yoshinori.

"c'mon asahi, it'll be fun!" asahi fluttered his eyes shut, leaning his head against the wall as the words he had known so well had repeated in his head; obviously he knew that wouldn't be the case, but he really had no other choice. the japanese male insisted it would be the last time for the millionth time, and at this point asahi had just simply given up on rejecting his invites.

so here he was, alone, avoiding any interaction with any other individual in the room, wishing so desperately he could be home instead of this filthy place.

"goddamnit yoshi.." asahi mumbled to himself, annoyed at the other for ditching him as per usual, even though he insisted that he wouldn't. his eyes trailed the room, watching the other japanese male as he flirted with some random stranger, red solo cup in his hand.

he scoffed to himself, glancing away as he stood himself up straight, trying to walk over to the drink station, pushing people out of the way whilst doing so. eventually he made it, picking up the closest red solo cup he could reach, taking a large sip before pushing his way back to his original spot, which had already been taken over by a random pair.

"move." asahi spoke firmly, glaring at the couple which had immediately turned to face him upon hearing his statement. his eyes widened upon seeing the smaller male of which he was close friends with, pushed up against the wall by a taller, particularly handsome male.

"mash?" asahi tilted his head slightly out of curiosity as well as confusion, his eyes furrowed as he spoke to the friend he had known to be innocent for so long covered in small hickeys.

"ah, asahi, hey!" the small male replied nervously, gripping onto the sleeve of the taller individual, yanking him down to whisper something in his ear, of which asahi was unable to hear. he simply nodded with a small, stupid smirk plastered across his lips, walking away to leave the japanese pair alone.

"so, what are you doing here? i thought you hated parties?" mashiho questioned the other, which left asahi to reminisce on freshman year, when he was best friends with mashiho, alas this male was much easier to reject with his party invitations; it seems as though he hasn't changed one bit, well, besides the loss of innocence of course.

"yoshi dragged me." he replied quickly, before immediately bringing up another question, of which he knew the other definitely wouldn't want to answer.

"who was that? and what are these?" asahi questioned, basically interrogating the smaller male as he pointed to the marks scattered across his neck; causing a deep blush to immediately spread over the older's cheeks, swiftly moving a hand up to his neck, covering them with a nervous chuckle.

"ah, that's junkyu, we just met tonight." mashiho replied to the others question truthfully, which immediately extorted a disgusted expression from the younger, questioning to himself why he would let him do such things, considering they had only met tonight.

"and these? ah, they're nothing." he added to his last statement, flashing the younger and innocent grin before waving him goodbye, not wanting the conversation to continue any longer.

"i'll be off now! have a good night, don't do anything i wouldn't!" he grinned, swiftly running away; asahi's eyes following him as he watched him run up to the male from before, grabbing his arm and dragging him upstairs.

'gross.' asahi thought to himself; slotting himself back into his original spot and leaning against the wall again, letting out a small sigh as his eyes fell shut once again, awaiting his friend's exhaustion and decision to finally leave.

asahi's peace didn't last long as he felt some hands pin him to the wall. he let out a small grunt as his eyebrows furrowed in annoyance, his eyes remaining shut as although it was uncomfortable, it was a fairly common occurrence.

"not interested." he spoke sternly, in order to get his point across, moving his hands to the strangers chest, lightly trying to shove him away, before feeling a harsh grip on his wrists, being held roughly against the wall, causing the smaller males eyes to quickly shoot open, trying to squirm out of the others grasp.

"what the fuck? let me go!" he shouted, feeling completely helpless, struggling in the bigger males grip, unable to get out. anxiety began to gradually build up inside him, his breath quickening and his eyes watering slightly, feeling a hot breath against his neck, and a leg in between his, pushing up against him.

"c'mon kitten, stop playing so hard to get." the stranger almost growled in asahi's ear, causing asahi to tense up, entering full panic mode as he squirmed more desperately, but no no avail, he was weak.

"let me go! please! yoshi where are you?!" asahi practically begged the taller, stronger male, as he tried to glance around the room, unable to see his best friend anywhere; eventually losing hope of escaping as the man didn't show any signs of giving up, only getting rougher, tears beginning to stream down asahi's cheeks.

as his eyes finally shut, accepting his fate, he noticed he grasp had suddenly disappeared; his eyes opened, yet he was unable to see anything, his vision blurry from tears, what he could notice, though, was that the strong male had been shoved away, and a new individual was standing in front of him.

"that's my boyfriend, asshole." the new stranger spoke sharply to the other, causing him to scoff and glare. the new male swiftly pulling asahi into a gentle hug, wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling him close.

"whatever, slut." he spat aggressively, before walking off, each step making a loud thud, making asahi feel as though the earth was shaking.

asahi stayed in the strangers arms for a moment, quietly sobbing into his chest, before pulling back, pushing him away and running upstairs to find his best friend.

sure, he was thankful, but he didn't trust the other not to be like the man from before, what if he just wanted to do things to him as well? asahi had no other option.

asahi swung open one of the doors from upstairs, having to try it several times before finding the right room which yoshi was in; even seeing mashiho with the male from before in one of his attempts, junkyu was it? nonetheless asahi didn't have time to worry about them right now, he just wanted to leave.

luckily, yoshi was still fully clothed when he had walked in on him, asahi coming up behind him and yanking him by his shirt, pulling him off the individual he was on top of.

"yoshi, we're leaving." asahi spoke firmly, his voice still a little shaky from the events prior. usually yoshi would ignore his friends attempts to leave, especially if it was right before he was about to get to fourth base; but he could obviously see that the younger was distressed, so he quickly said his apologies to the other individual, before following asahi out.

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an: lol sorry this is a long asf first chapter, highkey making this up as i go. 😻 sorry if there's any typos or wtv. enjoy. <3