Han Jisung || Minsung

Jisung (you) started college a year ago, and in that time, you met Lee Know. You two hooked up a few times at parties he invited you to. He's considered one of the biggest party animals in the whole college—he went to every party, each time with a different boy or girl, always drinking, smoking, and living that kind of life. You didn't always go out with him, but he always invited you to the parties he attended. Until one day, you agreed to go to one of the parties the college seniors threw. As always, Minho arrived drinking and giving you drinks. A few hours later, you two were outside the house, drunk, smoking a joint together. He took a drag, handed you the joint, and then just stared at you.

— You look so handsome when you're drunk, Jisung… your face gets all red. It's cute.

He wasn't usually very affectionate, so that compliment felt strange. There was a silence. His gaze wouldn't leave you… or rather, your mouth. And when you realized it, you were already too close to pretend it was normal. Until he took the joint from your hand, took another drag, and kissed you, the smoke still in your mouth.