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"Hey, do you want another drink?" Seonghwa asks, lifting his head.
Hongjoong thinks about it, and maybe he's going to say nah, he doesn't need one when Seonghwa is around, but then-
"Hey, oh my god, Hongjoong! Seonghwa!"
"Oh, hey," Seonghwa says, looking over to where the voice had come from.
Hongjoong turns his head even as he remains comfortably sandwiched between Seonghwa and the wall, his eyes finding the attractive grin of one of Seonghwa's college friends, a guy Hongjoong's met enough times to know he's chill.
"Yeosang!" Hongjoong chirps.
Yeosang smiles, friendly as always, and high-fives Seonghwa.
"Hey dude! I haven't seen you guys in forever! Is Yunho around?"
His words are rushed and a little bit slurred, and Hongjoong hides a grin at the peppiness - the obvious intoxication.
"Nah," Hongjoong says, shaking his head.
"One of our housemates is sick, so Yunho is at home tonight on caretaker duty. It's just us!"
Yeosang nods.
"Cool! You guys want another drink? My friend is here and - okay, this is gonna sound stupid, but, like, I super have a thing for him and I could use a wingman or two?"
Hongjoong looks at Seonghwa and shrugs.
Seonghwa is biting his lip like he doesn't really feel like it, and his hands are just barely tightening around Hongjoong's hips, a sure sign he wants Hongjoong to himself tonight.
Hongjoong smirks.
"Sure, Yeosang. We could come chill, push things in the right direction and then slip away when the timing is right," Hongjoong offers.
He's always had a soft spot for Yeosang.
Seonghwa looks down at Hongjoong, a little irritated, but Hongjoong can see the heat simmering in his eyes.
Seonghwa knows what Hongjoong is doing, and he gives a little nod even though his eyes flutter like he's remembering this so he can make him pay for it later, which is exactly what Hongjoong wants, really.
