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Solo Cups & Unexpected Heroes (Cont.)

Recap:
"Hey, asshat, why don't you go bother someone else?" Jeonghan called out. The guy payed no attention to him. He was about to reach out and tap the mystery guy on the shoulder when said guy balled up his fist and pulled his arm back before throwing it forward, slamming it into Seungcheol's face.

Jeonghan gasped, jumping back as Seungcheol and the man fell to the ground, both trying to get leverage over the other.

Someone held Jeonghan back as he tried to reach for S. Coups, yelling out

"Seungcheol!"
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Jeonghan gripped the arm of whoever was holding him, digging his nails in. He let out a choked sob, bringing one hand up to cover my mouth as he watched Seungcheol get punched a second time, right in the eye.

Jeonghan saw a figure move to his right, which happened to be Mingyu. He walked over to the pair tussling on the ground and grabbed the collar of the random guy, lifting him off of Seungcheol.

He  inwardly gasped, marveling at how strong he obviously must be to lift a guy who already looked like he had muscles.

"Alright ladies, time to break up the fight before the cops get called. Go dance, go outside, or fucking leave but don't start another fight, asshole." Mingyu pushed the guy away from the crowd that had formed.

The guy looked like he wanted to say something, but waved it off and walked away, hopefully leaving the party. Mingyu helped Seungcheol from the ground, bringing him over to Jeonghan.

He went to give him a hug before Jeonghan realized he was still being held back. He looked over his shoulder to see Boo looking at him.

"You can let go now.." Jeonghan raised his eyebrows, waiting for Seungkwan to unlatch said arm from around his chest.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry." He moved his arm, rubbing it where Jeonghan left nail marks.

Jeonghan opened his mouth to apologize but he shook his head, reading his mind. 'It's fine,' he mouthed. Jeonghan nodded his head at Seungkwan.

Jeonghan turned back to Seungcheol, who was looking at him expectantly. He reached out, hugging him lightly as not to hurt him.

"You idiot. Why are you starting fights? I hope you've learned a lesson or something from that.." Jeonghan laid his head on the boy's shoulder.

He felt Seungcheol rubbing circles into his back.
"Probably not. But I promise no more fights for tonight." He chuckled, the vibration lightly shaking his body.

"Whatever, idiot. I wanna go home." Jeonghan lifted his head from his shoulder to look at him.

"No problem, princess." He smirked and Jeonghan narrowed his eyes, smacking him on the arm.

"Ouch! What was that for?" He pouted, rubbing his arm.

"I told you no pet names." He crossed his arms over his chest.

He chose to ignore me, turning to Mingyu instead.

"I'm sorry I don't think I know who you are, but thank you for helping me out back there." He extended his hand and Mingyu took it and shook it firmly.

"Mingyu. I'm Jeonghan's friend. I think." He looked over at Jeonghan and he nodded, smiling.

"Ah, okay. Well, pleasure to meet you. And Boo, next time you think of inviting me to a party, don't please."

Seungkwan held his hands up in mock surrender and stalked off toward the kitchen.

Jeonghan looked over to Mingyu, holding his phone out with his contacts pulled up.

"Put your number in. Even though you're annoying, you're pretty cool and you saved my best friends ass back there so.. We should hang out sometime." Jeonghan gave him a small smile, handing him his phone. He entered his number and handed it back, winking at Jeonghan.

He blushed slightly but turned away to hide it.
"Come on, let's go home. I need to clean your ugly face." He took hold of Seungcheol's arm as he led him towards the door, Mingyu close behind. Jeonghan turned and bid Mingyu farewell while waved before closing the front door behind him.

They drove back to Seungcheol's house in a comfortable silence. When they arrived and got out of the car, Jeonghan drug him through the front door and upstairs to his room, pushing him on his bed.

"Stay here. I'll get the first aid kit." He walked over to the bathroom, rummaging through the cabinets until he found the box, pulling it out and walking back over to Seungcheol's room.

Jeonghan laid the box next to him on Seungcheol's bed, opening it and taking out the hydrogen peroxide and some cotton balls. He poured some of the peroxide on the cotton ball and brought it up to Seungcheol's face.

"It might sting so grab the covers or my arm or something if it does.." He dabbed a cut he had on his forehead and he winced, backing away some. He recovered just as soon though, and leaned toward him again.

After cleaning the cut, Jeonghan wiped any other blood he found off of his face and put a strip over his cut to keep it closed. He then cleaned his busted lip and went downstairs to fetch an ice pack before jogging back up the stairs and throwing it in his lap.

"Put this on your black eye before it forms all the way. It already looks horrible." Jeonghan crawled onto the bed next to him, laying down. He brought a hand up to rub his back, trying to soothe him.

He laid on his side next to Jeonghan, allowing him to continue to rub his back, and set the ice pack over his eye.

"Sorry I ruined the party." He looked up at the blondie through one eye.

Jeonghan chuckled, pinching his cheek. "It was already ruined by the time I walked in. I hate parties but I went for you."

"You didn't have to." His straight face slowly turned into a frown.

"I know. I wanted to. I like seeing you happy, you big goof." He giggled.

He brought a hand forward, pushing a piece of hair that had fallen in front of his face behind his ear, his hand lingering for a moment. Jeonghan blushed for what felt like the millionth time today and bit his lip.

"Well thank you. You know I love you, right?" He moved his hand, settling it in the small space between them.

"I know. Now go to sleep. It's late. We can make up our movie date tomorrow."

Seungcheol leaned over and kissed his forehead and the latter smiled, giggling. He laid his head back on his pillow and Jeonghan followed, pulling the duvet up over them.

"Good night Jeonghan."

"Good night Seungcheol."

Jeonghan drifted to sleep, a certain someone on my mind.

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A/N: this is short and crappy I'm sorry oh my. But you guys deserved another chapter so I wrote this poop. Next chapter will be interesting, I hope. No kissing yet, sadly. But that will be coming up shortly. I promise [";

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