"why does nobody in this household pick up their phones?" jay yelled as he walked in.
"bro, why are you just walking into people's houses like that?" aeri asked.
"the door was unlocked," he said, pointing behind him.
"and you just gon leave it open? you have no manners," aeri shot back.
"don't worry, sohee, anton, and sunghoon are behind me," jay said.
"they gotta stop letting you go first. terrible first impression," aeri muttered.
"what's that supposed to mean?" jay frowned.
"that you need to stop entering our house uninvited," you said, stepping into the living room.
"y'all know the door is still open, right?" anton said as he walked in.
"wow, really? it's almost like i was on my way to close it," you deadpanned.
"i'm sensing you're already pissed off, so i'm just gonna shut the fuck up," anton said, raising his hands.
"you're so smart sometimes," yunah said, patting his shoulder as she walked out of the kitchen.
"we come bearing gifts," sunghoon announced, holding up a trader joe's bag filled with bottles and cans.
"i need that," youngseo said, immediately grabbing a bottle out of the bag.
"what happened here?" sohee asked as she followed in behind him.
"some advisors are trying to tell me how to run my sorority," you sighed as youngseo handed you a smirnoff bottle. "they're threatening to fine us because they think we posted something about another chapter, which they have yet to show me proof of."
"who?" sunghoon asked, instantly putting the bag down and walking over.
"is there anything i can do?" he added—president-to-president, sibling orgs, and basically your actual brother at this point.
"yeah," you said. "hold her down so i can beat her ass."
"so i do, in fact, need my sister president to stay out of jail," sunghoon said.
"we'd wear masks," you shrugged.
"let's put a hold on that," he replied, grabbing two shot glasses off the counter, pouring for both of you. you clinked, tapped the counter, and threw them back.
"they're starting without us," yunah gasped.
"then get over here," sunghoon waved.
everyone took shots until you finally called the rideshare, a party-bus-style van.
you all piled into the party-bus van, each holding a single can because you assured them that there would be drinks there.
"okay," anton started, cracking open his celsius. "do i finally get to know why all of y'all are pissed off today?"
"you can't wait?" sunghoon asked.
"i mean, i can," anton said. "i'd just really prefer not to."
"you're just as nosy as us," aeri snorted.
"i'm just concerned for my friends," anton said, putting a hand to his chest like he was sincere.
"you wanna tell them?" youngseo nudged you with her elbow.
"some other sorority is claiming we posted something about them that violates guidelines, so they're talking about fining us over it," you sighed.
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WHERE TF THE FUNCTION? | LARA RAJ
Fanfictionlara raj and y/n y/l/n have been bestfriends since middle school, and have been through everything together, and even ended up going to the same college. but during college they drift apart... until y/n's brother fraternity needs a dj on short notic...
