"I'm hungry."

Mingyu was laying on the bed, jacket crumpled up next to him. Wonwoo was curled up next to him, long limbs bent together. He was half asleep, half awake, day dreaming of other things. Mingyu laughed at Wonwoos words, the sound bouncing off the walls of the minute room.

"Let's go get something to eat then. We are at a party after all."

Mingyu sat up, looking down at Wonwoos folded body. He stifled a laugh, grabbing the boys ankles and pulling. A small yelp escaped Wonwoos throat, throwing a glare at Mingyu. As he sat up, rubbing his eyes like a child. Mingyu reached down to caress his soft cheek.

"Let's go, baby."

Wonwoo scowled at Mingyu, standing up tall. Mingyu wasn't at all intimidated by his height, laughing in his face instead. The boy rolled his eyes, pushing past him to open the door.

The carpet was soft underneath Wonwoos socked feet, making his way down the hall.

"How come it's so quiet now?

Mingyu peered over his shoulders, hands holding both their shoes.

"Maybe the party ended and we didn't even know."

Wonwoo shrugged, starting down the stairs. As they reached the bottom, it was a total catastrophe. Empty cups and beer bottles sat around the floor and tables, fallen crumbs and empty chip bags scattered the floor. Mingyu made his way to the kitchen, the loud music now turned off. As he entered, he saw Hoshi sitting at his dinner table, Jeonghan next to him with a sleeping Seongcheol plopped on the table in the middle of the two. They all turned at the sight of Mingyu, startling Seongcheol awake.

"Hey you're still here."

Jeonghan yawned, hand covering his wide mouth. Seongcheol sat up, eyes clenching tightly.

"Awh man, my head hurts."

Hoshi took a swing from a water bottle, handing it over to him. The sober boy drank the entire bottle, his face scrunched up in pain. Jeonghan rubbed his back, Hoshi gesturing the pair to sit. As Wonwoo slid onto his chair, he spoke quietly.

"When did the party end?"

Hoshi eyed him before answering.

"So he speaks. Heh, uh, yea. It ended an hour ago. People were getting too drunk and breaking things so I told everyone to get out."

Wonwoo nodded, peering around the area. He was right: broken pots and vases sat in a garbage bag on the floor and other broken plates were piled on top. Mingyu looked around as well, grimacing at the messy floors.

"Need help cleaning?"

Mingyu wiggled his eyebrows at Hoshi who just yawned in response. He nodded a little, eyes blinking slowly. Mingyu got up right away, stretching before heading to the living room.

"He's very passionate about cleaning."

Wonwoo turned to Hoshi, his confused face relaxing. He smiled a little, glancing back at Mingyu. He was bent over, hands already full of beer bottles and wrappers.

"How much did people eat and not throw away? Jesus."

The group laughed at Mingyus complaints, slowly getting up to help the boy. As they cleaned, Hoshi couldn't help but stare at the group. Mingyu and Wonwoo were diligently sweeping up wrappers and scrubbing away stains while Seongcheol and Jeonghan washed the used dishes and stacked them up. Hoshi smiled, sighing out loudly, grabbing everyone's attention.

"Guys, let's go out. This party was actual and you all deserve better. Come on."

Mingyu and Wonwoo looked at each other before turning back to Hoshi. Jeonghan continued to wipe a plate with a dish cloth as he spoke.

"What about the remaining mess? Your yard is trashed too."

Hoshi simply threw a hand in the air, telling them to forget about it.

"My parents won't be home for the weekend so I'll just call someone to clean it all up tomorrow morning."

The four nodded quietly, still standing in their places. Hoshi made a big gesture towards the front door, smirking at them all.

"Shall we?"

As they left, the house was quiet and empty, a dirty and abandoned place.

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The five boys piled into Hoshis small car, rolling down all the windows as they drove through the lit up town. The city was alive, markets and vendors still at work, bars and clubs blasting loud music as they drove by. Although the boys were squished, they were happy. Hoshi played some music, wind flying through their hairs as they sang along. Mingyu took Wonwoos hand into his, laughing at Seongcheol as he stuck his head out the window. They filled the night with screams of laughter, the humid temperature settling over them.

Hoshi pulled up to a curb next to a large club that was full of people. The four boys turned to Hoshi, faces filled with all kinds of expressions.

"Are you kidding me?"

"A club man, we aren't even legal yet."

"This is better than the party? I say it's equivalent."

Hoshi hushed them, rolling up the windows.

"Guys calm down, don't you all want to experience a real club?"

They all went silent, feeling guilty about the thoughts at the back of their minds. As if all agreeing, they nodded one by one.

"That's what I thought. Besides, it's boys night out. And we're all seniors, start to live a little! Let's just dance the night away and maybe score a few dates?"

Hoshi wiggled his eyebrows before stepping out of the car. The four sat in their seats awkwardly, sighing loudly.

"Is he ever going to figure out?"

Jeonghan turned in the passengers seat to face the other boys. They all shook their heads, sadly chuckling at him.

"Nope, I guess not."

As they exited the car, the nervous bunch slowly approached the door. There stood a tall body guard, a mean look on his face. Seongcheol spoke in a hushed whisper.

"Hoshi, he's going to figure out we're not of age, let's just leave."

The blonde boy spun around, grabbing hold of all of them. They all paid attention and watched as he pulled out an ID card and with the switch of his fingers, four more appeared. They questioningly looked at him.

"Fake ID's. We're all of legal age now."

He boys started to make some noise, being quickly hushed by the sneaky child.

"But how-"

Mingyu was cut off as he recieved the delicate card. He was convinced it was a real one; the dates, signatures and even the picture of him looked professionally made. They all looked back up at Hoshi, bodies trembling with excitement, even a little fear. Hoshi began to turn around, directing the boys first.

"Now watch and learn ok?"

They all nodded in synch, following the blonde boy. As they approached the door, the body guards voice startled them all.

"ID please."

Hoshi smiled a little, before whipping out the little card like it was a weapon. The guard eyed him, looking down at the card. After a few intense seconds of no breathing, the guard nodded and pushed open the door. One by one the boys did the same, all entering the door in awe. Wonwoo quickly held onto Mingyus hand as they got inside, a crowd of people already pushing them deeper into the place. Hoshi gestured towards the bar area, a group of girls sitting there.

"Oh no."

Wonwoo heard Mingyu swear under his breath as he followed Seongcheol through the dance floor. The loud music pounded into Wonwoos eardrums, his face grimacing at the hard beat drop. As they neared some seats, Mingyu pulled Wonwoo to his side, sitting him down. Seongcheol had his arm draped over Jeonghans shoulders, quietly observing the foreign place. Hoshi, on the other hand, was already with the group of girls, talking to them and occasionally laughing here and there. As the music changed the dance floor emptied while new people got on, bodies moving like a wave in the ocean. Seongcheol whispered something into Jeonghans ear, the boy giggling before the two shimmied into the mass of people. Wonwoo watched as the two danced, smiles on their faces as if they were alone. He sighed a little, catching Mingyus attention. He looked to where he was looking and leaned towards him.

"Wanna dance?"

Wonwoo was startled, turning to look at Mingyu. He was smirking, his body reeking of cheese snacks.

"Y-yea. Sure."

Mingyu hopped off his seat, holding both of Wonwoos hands in his. He shook his arms, the music entering his body. Wonwoo sat, laughing as his arms jiggled in the air. He slowly slid off of his seat, letting the rhythm get to him. Mingyus smile grew as Wonwoo inched his way onto the dance floor, dancing their way into the heart of it. So many people were touching Wonwoo, he got even closer to Mingyu to avoid them. His chest brushed against Mingyus, tilting his head to look up at the boy. Mingyu smirked down at him, cocking one eyebrow. Wonwoo fake threw up, the two laughing in the midst of people.

As the song changed, Wonwoo felt his body switch gears. The song was slow and groovy, Wonwoos body telling him to body roll. He didn't know why, it was just a switch that went off in his head. He turned around, back to Mingyus chest as his dance moves activated, lowkey grinding onto the boy. Mingyu felt his face get hot but soon felt his body move with the music, hands grabbing onto the boys hips firmly. Wonwoo twisted his head, making eye contact with Mingyu. The boy looked so , Wonwoo blushed a little. The way he bit his lip, forehead damp from sweat, body moving smoothly against Wonwoos back, the boy couldn't help but feel his twitch in his pants. The song soon switched, a more upbeat but still groovy song came on. Wonwoo turned back around to face Mingyu, the music taking over his whole body. He danced as if he didn't give a damn about the world, hair falling over his eyes as his body let loose.

Mingyu just watched in awe as the boy was free. This is real beauty Mingyu thought as he looked at Wonwoo. Absolute perfection. Mingyu felt his hands move on their own, wrapping around Wonwoos swaying body, dancing along with him. More people crowded the dance floor so the boys were squished up against one another, movements more restricted. All the bodies condensed together made it harder to breath, the heat rising up.

"It's getting a little hot."

Wonwoo spoke rather loud into Mingyus ear, the boys eyes slowly opening. He seemed out of breath as he spoke, his dry lips. Mingyu just smirked down at him.

"You look so hot."

Wonwoos eyes widened, playfully hitting Mingyus muscled chest. The tall boy laughed, arms tightening around the boy, hips swaying back and forth. Wonwoo wrapped his arms around his neck, eyeing him under hooded lids. They continued to sway, eyes never leaving each other.

As the song ended, people began to exit the floor, the boys following suit. They made their way back to the bar, Seongcheol and Jeonghan eating some peanuts as Hoshi sat at the end of the bar, surrounded by older ladies.

"Damn, you guys are really sweaty."
 

Mingyus face scrunched in disgust at Seongcheols drenched t-shirt. Hesmirked up at him, shoving some peanuts into his mouth.

"I just know how to party baby."

Mingyu playfully punched his shoulder, calling over the bar tender.

"Yes, two waters please. Thanks."

He plopped down in a seat, spinning it to face Wonwoo. Their knees brushed, Mingyu fixing Wonwoos disheveled bangs.

"You can dance really well."

Wonwoo nervously nodded, looking at his shoes. Mingyu tapped his thighs, the boy lifting his head.

"You probably don't know it but you looked really y."

Mingyu wiggled his eyebrows, thanking the bar tender for the water. He slid one cup over to the blushing boy, sipping almost all the water in one go. Wonwoo just stared at him, fingers playing with the umbrella decoration on his cup.

"You sure you're not drunk?"

Mingyu laughed, pushing away his empty cup.

"Accept the compliment Wonwoo. You're practically perfect."

Wonwoo sighed, sipping his water casually. He obviously has the wrong definition of perfect.

"Says you. Have you ever looked in the mirror? That's what perfection
really is."

Mingyu was appalled by Wonwoos fierce words, his face going a little red.

"Are you testing me, Jeon Wonwoo?"

Wonwoo gulped a little, glancing back down at his water to avoid Mingyus smirking face.

"Do you feel intimidated, Kim Mingyu?"

He glanced back up, Mingyus face inches away from his. The boy was staring at his lips, glistening from the water. Wonwoo them, sliding off his seat quickly, dragging Mingyu with him.

"Where are we go-"

Wonwoo lead the way through the crowded club, pushing past people and swerving around waiters. His eyes were locked onto the bathroom sign, hand squeezing Mingyus wrist tighter. As they approached the back of the club, Wonwoo locked the bathroom door behind him, slamming Mingyu onto the wall. The boy was so surprised, he couldn't breath properly. Wonwoo gave him a second to breath before he gave in, smashing his lips onto his. The kiss was desperate and needy, something Wonwoo needed ever since they left the house. Mingyu relaxed, taking Wonwoos face into his large hands. He kissed him back with so much force, he
couldn't feel his own lips. As they kissed, the noises filled up the bathroom, echoing off of the walls. Mingyu leaned forward, Wonwoo backing up before feeling the wall against his back, wrapping his arms around Mingyus neck. He pulled away a quick second to breath before feeling his feet leave the ground.

"Wha-"

Mingyu smirked, hands grabbing his . A loud yelp came out of Wonwoos mouth, the boy holding him laughing a little. Wonwoo looked back down, kissing Mingyu to stop him from laughing. He wrapped his legs around Mingyus torso, back hitting the wall. Mingyu turned and took a few steps, sitting Wonwoo down onto the sink counter. They heard a pounding on the door, ignoring it completely as Mingyu slid off his flannel. Their lips worked together, and , messily eating each other's mouths. It wasn't exactly romantic, more of I-need-your-lips-now kind of kiss. But Wonwoo enjoyed it, hands running along Mingyus back, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt. Mingyus hands wandered over Wonwoos hot skin underneath his loose shirt, goose bumps spreading along his body. They heard the pounding again, Mingyu groaning a little before pulling himself away from Wonwoo. They were both breathing very hard, lips swollen and hair all messed up. Wonwoo hopped off the sink, face going red as he gulped, hands covering the front of his pants.

They both stepped out, an angry looking guy eyeing them as they exited. Mingyu flung his flannel over his shoulder, looking back at Wonwoo who had his head hanging low. He slowed to walk next to the boy, startling him as he spoke into his ear.

"You okay?"

He sounded a little worried and Wonwoo panicked.

"Y-yea, I'm fine."

He quickened his pace, sitting down as soon as he got to the bar.
Jeonghan was sitting with Hoshi, Seongcheol no where to be found.

"Where's Seongcheol?"

Mingyu stood in front of the two, music booming behind him.

"Had to take a call outside. Probably his parents."

Hoshi answered bluntly but Jeonghan looked a little panicked. Mingyu held his knee, the skin trembling under neath his fingers.

"It's okay, his parents are pretty chill."

Just then Seongcheol came up behind him, sighing loudly. Jeonghan jumped up, walking over to him.

"I'm fine, my parents were just wondering where I was. Oh, by the way, Mingyu can I crash at your house?"

Mingyu eyed him, figuring out the real problem.

"Your parents are mad aren't they."

The boy broke, sighing and nodding slowly.

"Yea...I didn't call when I was supposed to and they said don't come home."

They all heard Jeonghan gasp, Seongcheol rubbing his hand softly.

"But it's ok, it happens all the time. I'll go back tomorrow morning and it was like nothing even happened."

The long haired boy still looked worried, nodding anyways.

"Let's head out, I'm pooped."

Mingyu nodded, taking Wonwoos hand. Hoshi looked confused, looking down at their hands, then up to their faces, then back again to their hands.

"What...the hell?"

Mingyu blinked, Seongcheol grabbing Hoshis shoulders and swerving him towards the doors. The three all looked at each other before hurriedly exiting the club, door swinging to a close behind them. Once they were outside, they all took in deep breaths, the cold night air refreshing to their worn out bodies. Hoshi stood a little away from the four, observing all of them. Mingyu gulped, thoughts running wild through his mind. Oh , did I just expose myself? Damnit, what is he going to think? Seongcheols voice broke his thoughts.

"Ok Hoshi, we gotta tell you something."

He glanced over at the three other boys for approval, them nodding for him to continue. He turned back to Hoshi, the boy still standing quietly in confusion.

"The thing is....we were surprised you didn't catch on earlier but....we—us four—are all....gay."

They all stood quietly, breaths held inside, waiting for a response. Hoshi blinked once, twice, before slowly nodding, eyebrows furrowing.

"So you—then you two—uhm...ok."

Hoshi pointed towards Mingyu and Wonwoo then Seongcheol and Jeonghan before nodding and rocking on his feet.

"So...no weird thoughts?"

Seongcheol waved his arms around, as if to derive any questions from him. The boy simply shook his head, taking out his keys from his pockets.

"It's...been a long night. Let's go home."

The boys all nodded, piling into the small car, driving with the windows rolled down as the fresh night air filled their lungs.