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He recognises his Super Junior sunbaes [. . .] and he chokes on his drink when Eunhyuk makes a bee line for him, wiggling his eyebrows in his direction and Eunhyuk's gummy grin is practically blinding Kris.

No. Kris is panicking because he hates this place. This universe. Where everyone is behaving weird and they're scaring the out of Kris (except Jongin. Jongin looks sort of normal for him. The kid has always been a beast.) Please,no. Not Eunhyuk hyung. 

Not everyone else for all that matters.

But after a couple- -couple? They're Myungsoo and Sungyeol. And they're holding hands. Oh holy- -blocks the not-appealing view of Eunhyuk coming up to him, Kris grabs his hair to sigh in exasperation. He didn't have any intention of pulling his perfectly styled hair, but when Eunhyuk reappears with his gums and smile, Kris pulls unintentionally. Ouch.

He hears Eunhyuk chuckle and Kris tenses up immediately. He has an internal battle with himself, arguing if he should look down at the older guy or not. He's opting for not doing it, but Eunhyuk clears his throat while poking Kris' chest and Kris' automatic response is to stare wide-eyed at Eunhyuk and move an inch far.

"Hey.", Eunhyuk says. It doesn't sound flirtatious. Nor did Eunhyuk try to sound very friendly, but Kris scoots again a little further. 

He's not being paranoid. This is a 'just in case'.

"You're not enjoying the party." It's more like a question than a statement. Kris doesn't hear the questioning tone because he's too busy trying to figure out why the sides of Eunhyuk's eyes and his cheeks are sparkling. Is that glitter on? 

"Maybe you'd like to dance with Donghae and I instead of looking all grumpy here. You shouldn't be drinking a lot like you're doing."

But all Kris notes is that Eunhyuk really has glitter on and when Eunhyuk his head at a side and leans in (because he's asked Kris more than once if he wants to join Donghae and him,but still no reply because all Kris does is gape at him), he wakes up from his trance and he struggles to stop the masculine squeak that's near to escape off his lips.

"Kris?"

". . .Y-Yes?"

"Do you want to dance with- -"

Kris shakes his head. "I'm not gay!"

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