Drunk moments I (1/1)

A/N:  I'd be starting school again after a horrible holiday week. Do leave comments and subscribe thanks a lot :)      Kyungsoo was walking down the hallway, balancing his big ass music theory lecture notes and a burden accountancy textbook in between his petite arms. He somehow regrets taking a minor in business but you have to be on top of the game to secure a job in the future. Plus I like numbers. I’m weird. The harsh brutal world called reality is something college students can never run away from because eventually whatever they are doing now will affect their future. Even the relationships and hardships now. Kyungsoo felt the weight on his hands being removed, knocking him off his self-demeanour because beside him was Jongin carrying his study materials for him and that smirk. That idiotic smirk. Ugh. “You ready to go?” Jongin asked casually as they both matched their walking pace out of the hallways to the courtyard leading to their dorms. Kyungsoo only nodded in response before scanning the sky. Fluffy clouds. Blue pinkish sky. Beautiful. “Just like you.” “What?” “The sky hyung, they’re as beautiful as you” Is Jongin some mind reader now? Pfft, I’m more beautiful doofus. Kyungsoo playfully punched Jongin’s shoulder only for the younger to yelp exaggeratedly before both of them laughed. It was blissful lest to say, things were as if nothing changed. Jongin was scared to be honest. Ever since they made up, it was like nothing changed. Kyungsoo was always all smiles and playful at a time and then suddenly reclusive and deep in thoughts. Like now.  Jongin sometimes wondered if only he could explained himself more specifically on that fateful morning. It was like the main objective was pushed aside. Both of them silently agreed to never bring up the past. Wrong. It was just so wrong. Jongin could not help but think of ways to really clarify himself because whenever he tries, Kyungsoo thinks of ways to avoid it. That and the fact that he has to spend a night with a certain giant named Park Chanyeol because the latter was kicked out of his room. When Kyungsoo returns to their dorm the next day, everything will be back to normal, like Jongin never tried explaining himself and that Kyungsoo did not just spend the night at Baekhyun’s. Cycle repeats. I want to make it stop. “Kyungie, you want to go drinking?” Jongin broke the silence. There was a pause because Kyungsoo was clearly flustered by the sudden question. Think of something brilliant Do Kyungsoo. “Sure, are the rest following?” Good move Pororo boy. Shut up brain. Oh yeah, Jongin forgets that their circle of friends. God damn it. “I don’t know, we can ask?” Jongin mentally face palmed himself. He could have just no and only the both of them could go. Swift move Kim Jongin. You idiot. --  “HEY GUYS GROUP MEETING!! MY ROOM NOW!!”  Jongin could not help but chuckled at the overly excited older for shouting along the corridor of their dorm while knocking on the two rooms in a rather annoying tempo that will surely cause the occupants to open up. Amidst the cursing and groans the other four students gathered in Kyungsoo and Jongin’s room. Sehun immediately jumping into Jongin’s bed while Baekhyun, Chanyeol and Luhan all leaned against the various furniture. “Dude stop messing my bed” “Oh please you always sleep on Kyungsoo hyung’s bed, I’m helping you mess yours up.” Jongin wished he could murder Sehun right now. Well not that he has not been mentally stabbing his classmate multiple of times. The rest laughed with Baekhyun awkwardly coughing and nudging an equally murderous-looking Kyungsoo. Kyungsoo help Baekhyun in a headlock with the poor boy yelping like a puppy. Cue Chanyeol laughing his ass off before he was kicked in the shin by Baekhyun who was still held in the headlock. Predictable. “Let’s go drinking tonight” Jongin announced to settle the commotion. “Hey but we planned to watch Tangled tonight!” Sehun pouted and pointed childishly at Luhan. “Oh come on you were the one who complained to Minseok about how you hated fairy tales till I said I wanted to watch it” Luhan rolled his eyes. “B-but that’s different!!” Sehun tried to cover himself with Jongin’s blanket to hide his blush.         The group found themselves at the bar downtown not too far from their college which was frequented by yours truly Byun Baekhyun, the party diva and his trustee buddy Park Chanyeol. Kyungsoo feels these are the one of the many moments he really does not want to associate with his best friends because of the few times he was dragged here, he remembers nothing but regrets the next day. Why did he even suggest bring them here? Kim Jongin. Yeah. Speaking of the certain caramel coloured roommate of his, Kyungsoo eyes trained the dance floor for the younger. Poor boy was dragged into the dance floor after the DJ for the night was apparently a close friend of his, not that Kyungsoo mind. Pftt. Of course not. Why would he…right? Scanning the field and finally lands on Jongin whose body rolls will definitely bring him unless pleasure in bed. Kyungsoo coughed and slaps himself. He did not just thought of that. No, nope.     “Minseok let’s do a love shot!” Sehun sneered at the opposite end of the table watching his beloved roommate linking arms with a certain hamster-like snob whom they ran into when the whole group was exiting the school compounds. And Luhan had to invite this idiot along. AJASNJDBHD. Luhan and Minseok both giggled like elementary students after their shots causing even more distress to the obviously flabbergasted Sehun who stood up and went straight into the dance floor. “Where did Sehun go?” an oblivious Luhan questioned rather innocently towards the rest of the guys who sneered at him before shaking their heads. It was a good fifteen minutes too late for him to worry because Oh Sehun was now dancing. Boy does Sehun looks hot gyrating his hips in such a manner. The way those blonde bangs clung onto his sweaty forehead makes him look more vulnerably sexy. Luhan eyes followed Sehun who was hoisted up. Onto the podium. Using a guy as some sort of pole. What the hell. Luhan was practically a deer with headlights, minus the incoming car that is. He violently shoved poor Minseok aside with the latter falling back onto Chanyeol who miraculously caught him. Things were getting interesting with Luhan stomping his way towards the dance floor. A jealous-driven deer to be exact. Chanyeol grabbed onto Minseok’s arm preventing him for advancing towards Luhan and gave Minseok a knowing look as the latter sat back onto his chair pouring another shot. Boy was it complicated.    There seem to be a competition now at the table with both Minseok and Kyungsoo downing one shot after another with the oh so helpful Baekhyun as the referee and Chanyeol the neutral supporter for both Kyungsoo and Minseok. Kyungsoo drinks, Chanyeol cheers. Minseok drinks, Chanyeol cheers. The cycle went on till both competitors had their head slumped onto the table with no care whatsoever that Chanyeol and Baekhyun were now arguing about the number of planets in the solar system. Yeah. Everyone in this fic is weird. “Chanyeol, NASA approved over this. There are only eight planets!” “Don’t say that! Pluto might get hurt if he hears you” “Pluto is not a he or she but it!” “Well Pluto sounds like a boy’s name! Mickey Mouse has a dog named Pluto and I’m sure it’s a male” “I can’t even with you, how did you even manage to get into college?” “I studied. You’re asking a stupid question Bacon hyung” “Clearly something is wrong with the education system” Baekhyun held downed a shot. Arguing with Chanyeol is tiring, especially if you do it on a daily basis. He slammed the glass onto the table causing one of the drunk occupants to snap his head up. Boy was he wasted. Jongin came by the table, all sweaty and breathing heavily. “Hey sek shi boi” Boy was Kyungsoo going to regret this.