that night chenle and jisung kissed scarred renjun's heart. deeply. he wasnt that obvious but jaemin knew. he saw it too. he saw how renjun's smile faded. the chinese boy wasnt drinking but later than night, he drank more than anyone else in the group did.
jaemin didnt want to leave renjun alone so he volunteered to take care of him. he even made a deal with renjun that everytime the older boy drank a glass, jaemin would drink atleast half a glass.
"jaemin-ah~~" the brown haired boy cups the younger's cheeks. renjun's face was red as a tomato. he was so drunk. "you know, i like your face."
jaemin chuckled. compliments usually dont fluster him, but it coming from the boy adores most. it did make a very big impact to him. "you're probably so drunk right now."
"n-no no!! i *hik* im not drunk *hik*." renjun sits on the the pink haired boy's lap, his face buried on the honey boy's sweet smelling neck. "smells like straw-*hik*berries. *hik hik*"
a few moments later, jaemin could feel renjun leaving small wet kisses on his neck. he panicked for a second but he realized that everybody was so drunk to even care. the youngest among the group decided to carry renjun back to their room and make him rest there.
jaemin isnt completely sober but he still knew what he was doing.... maybe.
as soon as jaemin lays renjun on the bed, the older, whose eyes were already closed, pulled him and kissed him. jaemin was shocked but he starts kissing back after a few seconds.
he tried pulling away but renjun's grip on his shirt was too tight. all he could do was wait for the older to pull away. its not that he didnt like it, but he knew it was wrong. yet it was what his heart wants.
but he knew that renjun would forget this in the morning.
the drunk renjun dominated the kiss. in a blink of an eye, their clothes were nowhere to be found. probably in a corner of their large room.
and maybe miracles happened that night.