Except for me and Jongin, the only other person in the McDonalds is a middle aged man slowly eating a Big Mac, each bite he opens his mouth impossibly wide and chews his burger into a paste. It’s disgusting but it takes me a while to peel my gaze away from him and look at Jongin who has guzzled down ten apple pies and two large cokes. 

The food sobers him up and he apologizes about getting the both of us kicked out of Casey’s party. “I mean should I call her? I don’t wanna be the that ruins her party.” He finishes

“I already sent her a text, she said it’s cool but you know don’t go back” I shrug, secretly thankful that we got to leave. Maybe now we could just go back to Jongin’s and go smoke in my car. I’m about to tell him this when he excitedly looks at something on his phone. 

“Oceanside party” he flashes his phone to me “It’s bring your own bottle but we still have the Svedka” he nods

Inwardly I groan, Oceanside isn’t far from where we are now but another party seems like a waste of time “Why don’t we just go smoke somewhere?” I suggest hopefully 

“Sehun we do that all the time” he whines

I sigh “Alright but if you get into another fight we’re headed home.” 

“Fine by me” he grins stupidly. 

I want to punch and kiss him simultaneously.