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'seungcheol,' i signed, having seokmin translate, 'truth or dare?'

by the look on his face, he wanted neither. jeonghan also looked a bit worried, as he was curled up nearly on top of seungcheol, who didn't mind a bit.

i read his lips, he had picked dare.

'kiss the person you like the most here.'

i chose this not only because jeongcheol ftw, but also because he liked and knew jeonghan the most, obviously.

he looked nervous only for a second, before saying "jeonghan,"

as jeonghan looked up, a kiss was planted on his lips, making his eyes widen.

he hid his face in seungcheol's shirt, probably hearing all the 'ooh's from the surrounding crowd. the game continued for a while, before it got real.

seokmin and minghao went up stairs for a minute, coming back down minutes later with a few bottles of unnamed alcohols, cups and a bag of... weed?

'lets have some fun," signed seokmin, putting cups on the table in the middle of us and filling them all with multiple liquids. minghao sat back down, lighting a joint.

after seokmin was done preparing the drinks everyone grabbed one, and the weed was passed to me.

it was painfully obvious that i hadn't done anything other than drinking before, so hansol took it and passed it along, sparing me the embarrassment.

ah, how i love him.
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