“Kyungsoo, let’s have a bet,” Baekhyun said as he laid on his stomach, obviously drunk. The sound of the music and loud cheering of drunk teenagers were banging across the walls of the house but the two teens were too drunk to actually care about the chaos outside the room they were staying in.

“What kind of bet?” the said teen asked, his voice muffled as his face is practically buried on the pillow. He could feel his head pounding, as if it was smashed with some massive baseball bat. 

“You are undoubtedly straight, right?” Baekhyun asked nonchalantly without even looking at his cousin who looked so done with the world.

“Yes,” Kyungsoo replied, not riled up with Baekhyun’s words. “Why?” He asked as he lifted his head from the pillow to look at the older teen.

“Let’s have a bet. Makeout with the hottest guy you can find in this party. If you can make him makeout with you, I'll do what you ask me and if you can't, you’ll do what I say. Call?”

Kyungsoo looked weirdly at his cousin, not sure if the latter was being serious or just messing around. He could see him practically swimming like an idiot on the bed as he looked for his phone with his hands. Although the sober part of Kyungsoo was not feeling good about Baekhyun’s bet, he still agreed; the alcohol was running like a wildfire in his system, destroying every bit of sanity left in him. Without thinking much about it Kyungsoo agreed, “Call.”

A/N: Hola! Another bs of a story from me lol. Working on the chapter 1 now ^o^