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@sehun "Missed me, babe?" he whispered, snuggling his face in younger boy's neck. He smelled odd, comparing to the sweaty people that filled this place till the brim. Sweet scent made Park really glad that he asked Sehun to come here, it was nice alternative comparing to the stink of smoke (cigarettes and probably weed), so instead of inhaling the disgusting musk (to be honest, he himself was probably full of it, as it sticks to the clothes), he was sniffing all around Oh's neck.

"Oh, just few shots... And you can guess what the definition of few is," Chanyeol bursted out laughing, as he pulled back and jerked Sehun's arm to follow him. "That's why I called you! So you can take me out of this forsaken place. It stinks like in here." He answered, basically ignoring all of Sehun's response.

"I am hundred percent sure I'm all right," navy blue haired said, as he realised that Sehun didn't intend in moving until he get's his informations. Of course, his ability to speak has slightly changed, making him blab out few of the words - his pronunciation was just awful, to be honest.

Actually, maybe it's because his mind is hazed with the fog of alcohol, but Chanyed didn't find anything weird between theirs closeness. Jeez, in here people were dancing on top of each other! So once he noticed his friend moving back, frowning, he just got back to the position they were before. Maybe it was ocd, or he was just childish like, some weird game of his to keep being close to Sehun.

@park chanyeol May I tell you, first of all, how much Sehun hated it to be surrounded by drunk people. For 's sake, it's gonna kill you.
He kinda hopes it does, to be honest.
Maybe that'll teach them to stop drinking so much. Sighing to himself softly, he looked around him - slightly regretting he came here in the first place but he really couldn't let Chan down.
Why he came here even though knowing that something bad might happen, which was probably to be a likely chance. Just because. Of Chanyeol.
Eyes slightly widen when a strong pair of arms pulled him. The boy turned around to pull himself away before realising it was a very drunk, a very tall . "'Hellow baebae?'" He looked at Chanyeol in disgust, eyeing him up and down, "how much did you drink? You smell like for goodness sake."
Now. It wasn't normal for Sehun to say such things but since this scenario had caught him off, he couldn't help himself. Plus, he was merely shocked that the fact that Chanyeol had hugged him as a welcome. What a world he just entered into.
He looked up at the man, frowning slightly to himself. "Hyung, are you alright?" As much as Sehun hated Chanyeol to be in this state, he really couldn't help but to worry over the elder.
Suddenly, he realised how close they were to each other and decided to take a step back. Things could get weird if they were to close to each other and Sehun didn't want that.
Though, he had a pea-sized of hope that something would happen.

@sehun His mobile phone quickly found it's way towards the back pocket of his tight, black jeans. Chanyeol turned back towards the bartender, getting his order delivered straight to his mouth. Ahh, how he loved the warm liquid burning his insides. It was somewhat... magical. How few drinks, could very easily make your legs go wobbly, causing your whole body to loose the balance, and your mind to loose conciousness. Trust me, Mr. Park know something about it. As for example now, barely holding onto his legs, he waited for Sehun to come and get him. Because of what, some mysterious number of clear liquid shots? Because I must say, it's not easy to get Park Chanyeol drunk, ok.

However, that now we mentioned Sehun... Oh, poor boy. Chanyeol feels bad for him. His mind isn't as open as the tattooed one's - he isn't aware of how much people use him. Need an example? Right now. Moron got drunk, called his friend, and that one is coming running for him to the club, probably hoping to gain some gratitude from taller guy... Yet, the only thing that is going to happen, is Chanyeol analysing how ty his life is. And how useless it it. How it lacks of sense... That's how it always goes. Since high school. Because people don't change, once they gain their personalities. As Chanyeol is an , in exactly the same way Sehun is a sweetheart, that can't understand why will Chanyeol never notice his efforts. Pathetic. But Chanyeol is even more pathetic, as he uses that weakness. Disgusting. And he knows it.

Immediately, as he saw Sehun entering the club (or someone who reminded him of Sehun - in the state he was, it was a miracle to even spot his own drink), the epic process of thoughts was cut through. His mind snapped out of the nonsense he had inside, and turned to the bar whispering "mine babysitter just came", with the smug smile creeping onto his lips. Why babysitter? Because obviously, Chanyeol didn't have money he hoped to spend onto the fun tonight.

"Sehun-ah!" He shouted, which in the crowd barely sounded as a whisper. Woah, this place really didn't seem like a bar, it was like giant club, "Hellow, baebae~." Chanyeol welcomed his friend, as he barely walked towards him. Of course the alcohol in his blood had some effect, causing the affection towards familiar face grow inside of him - aka, he threw his long arms over Sehun's waist, pulling him towards his embrace.

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@park chanyeol "Ugh, I swear to god." He muttered under his breath as he tightened the black leather jacket around his slim body. Today - more like tonight - was too cold for Oh Sehun but nonetheless, he wanted to meet up with Chanyeol. The heartless man had contacted the younger and told him to come over to a new bar which had opened, he told him that it had the feel and aura of a club more than a bar.
Sehun scrolled back down to the message he had received earlier in the day. "Should be around here somewhere..." he sniffled, his eyes scanning around the area. Most of the shops were still open due to it being late, there were many bright and neon signs out. Most of them being some kind of underground clubs.
His eyes spotted a familiar sign, he raised his hand, which held his phone, and compared the picture which was sent to him of the sign to the sign itself. A hundred percent match.
Lips pulling into a smile, he hurried towards the bar and opened the wooden handle, he could already hear the music coming out of it but it really could be any other clubs surrounding the place.
The door was opened and immediately he stared at the place in awe. The lights were so memorising, all the colours had lured Sehun to take some steps in. "Woah." Was literally the only thing he could say right now. He scanned around the place, biting his lower lips gently as he searched for a well-known figure.
"Hyung!" The boy almost shouted as he made way to a man, someone who he had known for almost his whole life. With every step closer, he knew that Chanyeol wasn't a hundred percent sober right now.



+ I. AM. DONE. FINALLY.

hol' lemme finish replying on walls.

the way you said that omf-

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GO AWAY, BAEK, IT MINE ROOM TO GET DRUNK D:

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I SAID, CLUB OR A BAR D: