The fire glowed brightly on their faces at Yifan admired the beautiful face in front of him. His side profile was so perfect, and the dim lighting only made Zitao even ier. He couldn't help himself anymore. Slowly, he scooted in closer, leaning in to give him a peck on the check, but hesitates. He decides to take the cool guy approach.

He puts his lips by the others ear and whispers, "Do you know how irresistible you are right now...?" He cleanly transitions into a kiss on the cheek, only to be shoved off violently. Yifan went tumbling to the ground as he heard the other say, "Yifan! Get off me you idiot! Of course I know how irresistible I am! What the is wrong with you!" Kris refocused his eyes to the sight of Baekhyun whipping his cheek with his sleeve, "Ewww ing seriously??.. Go home Kris, you're drunk..." Everyone started laughing their asses off at his drunken mistake, including his friend Baekhyun, and found the whole situation just too hilarious to function as supportive friends anymore.

Yifan decided to join in and started laughing, "Oh god, I'm sorry Baek, my drunk totally thought you were Tao." Everyone's eyes widened, including Yifan's, at the accidental name drop. They heard a voice from the back of the crowd.

"Oh really...?" Zitao split the group of people straight down the middle like he was ing mosis and began walking towards the guy who said his name a bit too loud for his own good. 

Suddenly, cool guy Kris was long gone, and now cowardly Kris filled in for him. He watched in awe as the tall, gorgeous, model strut down his self-proclaimed runway and knelt down in front of him. He looked down and up his pathetic drunken body and practically spit his next words like venom, "Fat chance."

Everyone's jaws dropped to the floor and some gasps and low snickers were heard as Kris took a bad jabb to his ego. Tao stood without acknowledging the reactions of the others around him and Yifan made one last attempt to make him self feel like less of a loser. He scoffed as he rolled his eyes, "Whatever... It's not like I'd actually wanna keep you afterwards..." He awaited some kind of response from the guy but there was none. Zitao simply smirked as he broke their eye contact and turned around, strutting back up his stupid imaginary red carpet.

Once the diva left an awkward silence behind after he retired to the other side of the party. Kai finally burst out in laughter a little too loudly for Yifan's comfort.

"Hey Yifan, you need some ice for that burn???!"

Kris shot his friend a death glare, "Oh, shut the up Jongin. I'll have him wrapped around my finger by the end of the semester, you just wait..."

The y tan guy emerged from the crowd and chuckled, "Oh is that so??"

Arrogantly, Kris shot up off the ground and got in Kai's face, "Psh.. Piece of in cake, dude..."

Kai smirked and raised a devious eyebrow, "You wanna bet?"