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Ever since Jaebum admitted he knew who youngjae's crush was, Youngjae had been avoiding him.

Today was a weekend. Jaebum had no way to see youngjae. Yet, he really Wanted to see him.

Therefore, he called Mark to ask him." Hey,do you know where Youngjae is?"

"Why not call him yourself and ask? I know you got his number." Mark chuckled.

"Oh right. Uh... You're not with him right now?"

"Nope, he asked me to hang out but I realized he was drunk again so I refused. I do know where he is. He's at the bar."

After hearing that, Jaebum hung up and went to the nearest bar. Seeing that Youngjae as gulping down vodka, he rushed over, taking it out of his hands and drinking it himself.

It was water.

"What the hell? You're drinking water at a bar?" Jaebum asked.

Youngjae nodded, "I'm already drunk cause of my parents, so I'm pretending I'm drinking alcohol so people won't wonder. Can't you leave? I don't want to see you."

"That brings me to my next question. Why have you been avoiding me?" Jaebum mentioned as he sat down.

Youngjae laughed and slurred, "Because you found out too much about me. Why I'm drunk, my abusive parents, oh and... my crush. I know Mark has a soon to be boyfriend, he actually annunced he is dating him now. Maybe that's why I'm so depressed."

"Youngjae, spend the night at my place tonight. Okay?"

Silence filled the air for a moment,"No, I can't." He stood up, "I-" He paused, "I don't want to be around... Mark."

"Look at that, you csnt even think straight."

"When can I ever? Anyway, I won't go to your dorm tonight but I will go to the club, want to come?"

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And that's how the two ended up both drunk on the dance floor of a club called Starlight.

With Jaebum grinding onto Youngjae, they danced along to some different songs that night.

"Hyung, we should go to the back room!" Youngjae shouted, turning around, stopping Jaebum.

Jaebum smiled, "Right." He hiccuped, "Let's go."

The two went to the backroom and before they knew it,Jaebum climbed on top of Youngjae on the couches.

"We shouldn't do this." Jaebum said.

"Shut up and kiss me." Youngjae wrapped his arms around Jaebum's neck, pulling him in for a deep kiss.

The two were moving their lips together like a missing puzzle piece connecting to the rightful piece.

Jaebum pulled away, "Wh-why are you- you like Mark-"

"Exactly. I'm depressed and using you as a rebound." Youngjae frowned.

Jaebum felt hurt about that, but it's not like he had feelings for Youngjae either. So he went with what happened next that night.

Let's just say, there was alot of moaning coming from the back room.

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Two sober 20ish year olds waking up one Sunday morning, completely confused must be a terrifying thing. Well that's what happened to Choi Youngjae and Im Jaebum.

Youngjae had woken up first and nearly screamed when he saw Jaebum naked next to him.

"Why are you here? And with me?" Jaebum questioned once he woke up, not fully aware of both of them being unclothed.

"I think we did-" Youngjae looked down, "I'm sorry, I'll go." He quickly pulled on his pants and grabbed a shirt, pulling it on, not noticing it was Jaebum's shirt, "I'm going to go." He ran out as fast as he could.

As soon as Jaebum got dressed, he chased after the younger who had happened to stop right as he got out of the club.

"Youngjae! Don't you dare go home today." Jaebum grabbed Youngjae's wrist even though he wasn't going anywhere.

"I need to- plus, I don't want to be around you. I-i'm embarrassed." Youngjae nervously laughed and took his wrist away from the older with a blush on his face.

"I don't care if you're embarrassed. I'm just as embarrassed as you are. You are not going home today or ever again. You're twenty one and you are going to run away from your parents."

"That's alot of 'you are's.'" Youngjae laughed with tears brimming in his eyes, "Fine. But don't tell Mark what's wrong at my house. I'll sleep on your couch and I won't get drunk again. Deal?"

"Of course."
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