part two hundred and thirteen

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kyungsoo arrives at baekhyun's apartment, just two blocks away from his own. he's throwing a party tonight and all of the school is gonna be there. baekhyun's parents are in jeju for the weekend for some business trip, so of course he'd take this chance to throw a party. it's the first part this year too, so it's gonna be the shit.

he rings the doorbell, backpack slung across his shoulder holding all the alcohol and paraphernalia he brought. when it comes to baekhyun, things get crazy, and they get crazy quick. he doesn't want to be that one guy sitting in the corner to himself. a wet blanket. no. it's a new school year and it's a fresh start. he hopes with this stuff everyone will forget how he threw up due to his nerves at last year's party.

baekhyun opens the door, bass seeping through into the quiet neighbourhood. "hey, kyungsoo you made it, man!" he pulls in kyungsoo for a hug and shoves him into the house, locking the door behind him.

there's already a shitload of people here and it's extremely loud. kyungsoo reminds himself to calm down. this scene is easy to deal with.

he sees captain of the swim team, huang zitao, sipping on some corona with his arm slung around zhang yixing's shoulder, some guy in a band but is a strong tree hugger. kyungsoo wonders how such two different people got together.

kyungsoo feels baekhyun clap him on the back. he turns to baekhyun who's grinning, face flushed and lightly scented with beer. "you brought anything?"

kyungsoo nods and takes off his backpack but baekhyun stops him. "go put your shit in the kitchen. all the booze is there. i'll be upstairs with chanyeol."

baekhyun leaves him alone and disappears in the crowd of people. he makes his way to the kitchen where he sees even more students from his school. kim jongdae, some guy known for his vocals and playing the violin. he's giggling like a little school boy, leaning into kim joonmyun, class president of his batch. but also, big douchebag.

kyungsoo tries to avoid them. they aren't his favourite group of people. it has nothing to do with the fact that kim joonmyun always walks in the halls like he's the prince or some shit. actually, it has everything to do with that. he's such a stuck up bitch just because his parents own like five department stores in seoul. he's not even that good looking. he looks like---

"hey, kyungsoo, over here!" joonmyun's call interrupts kyungsoo's thoughts. he looks over to them and gives them a smile, then proceeds to leave the kitchen.

joonmyun latches onto kyungsoo's backpack and spins him around. "hey, don't be a snob. we're no strangers here!"

kyungsoo is very close to losing his patience, but he decides it not worth it. joonmyun's tipsy as hell, and it'd just kill the mood. so he fakes a smile instead. "hi, joonmyun."

"what's up man! hey remember when you puked in front of everyone last year?" joonmyun says this obnoxiously loud, and everyone in the kitchen hears. they all turn to kyungsoo and start laughing at him. joonmyun smirks. "anyways guys, lets pop this bottle of champagne! it's 10% alcohol. i stole it from my parent's cabinet."

kyungsoo scoffs and whips his back pack in front of him. he clears his throat. "or, you guys can have this. i stole it from the liquor mart." kyungsoo pulls out a bottle of absolute vodka, crown royal, and ciroc. "40%, 40%, 40%.," kyungsoo says with a straight face. everyone in the kitchen looks at him, including joonmyun, who looks the most shocked out of the whole group.

kyungsoo smirks at him. "whaddup, bitch."

everyone in the house starts screaming and chanting do kyungsoo! do kyungsoo! do kyungsoo! suddenly people are grabbing kyungsoo and lifting him in the air, crowd diving amongst all the people here.

when he's finally put down, someone places a beer in his hand and gives him a peck on the cheek. as the person pulls away, kyungsoo sees it's oh sehun. hottest teen at their school. he's an uprising ulzzang. kyungsoo blushes a bit.

"hi," sehun says, cheeks flushed from the alcohol as well as the heat in the house. kyungsoo simply smiles back at him, and lets himself be dragged off upstairs.

everything's moving so fast. kyungsoo downs three beers and two shots and feels his head spinning. the noise is getting crazier. the last song he recognized was turn down for what. he hears the bass booming from the basement but he doesn't know what song it is anymore.

all he knows is he's making out with oh sehun, the school's hottest boy, on baekhyun's bed. or maybe baekhyun's parent's bed. who knows.

"you have a condom?" sehun asks between messy kisses.

"ah, no…i don't," kyungsoo replies nervously. sehun stops kissing him.

"what the fuck? who doesn't bring a condo--"

sehun is cut off because the door to the room suddenly opens and it's joonmyun with jongdae, stumbling in all messy and flushed. "oh, shit," jongdae says. "we'll give you some privacy."

kyungsoo can't stop himself but suddenly his stomach is churning and everything is back up and and--

sehun screams and kyungsoo's vomit gets all over him. "you fucking bastard!" sehun runs out of the room screaming bloody murder. "i just bought these clothes!"

joonmyun and jongdae are still in the room with kyungsoo, standing there, having witnessed it all. they both stare at him, looking sorry and amused.

"you'll need to steal some everclear next year for anyone to forget this."

kyungsoo cries inside. 75% alcohol? shit.