Under Influence [Chapter 6]
Under Influence
Chapter 6
a/n: Not edited so sorry for the typos. ;u;
It’s a peaceful Saturday afternoon and Kyungsoo was lying on his bed. He still felt tired from what happened yesterday at their second house. He was about to drift off when his phone suddenly rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Chanyeol who was calling.
“Yo.”
“Hey, Soo.”
“I was going to sleep then you suddenly called.”
Kyungsoo heard Chanyeol chuckle. “Sorry. Just wanted to thank you again for last night and I also wanted to greet you happy birthday in advance.”
Kyungsoo laughed. “It’s no big deal. I had fun, too.”
“So did anything happen after we left?”
Kyungsoo felt goosebumps all over his body when he remembered every eerie thing they experienced in the house. “Yeah. A lot happened after you guys left and be thankful you did.”
“Why so?”
Kyungsoo sighed. “I don’t want to tell now. Don’t want to remember it. I’ll tell everything on Monday.”
“Okay, then.” There was a quick pause then Chanyeol spoke again. “Did you have fun with Jongin?”
Kyungsoo quickly sat up from where he’s lying and took a deep breath before speaking. “What ‘did you have fun’ are you talking about? It was just a dare.” Kyungsoo feigned disinterest because he knows Chanyeol will tease him about the events from last night.
Kyungsoo heard Chanyeol scoff. “Says the one who enjoyed making out with him.”
“But it was a part of the dare!” Kyungsoo whined.
“But still. You enjoyed it. Both of you did.” Kyungsoo can imagine Chanyeol smirking behind the line and all he wants was to punch him hard on the face.
“You know what? It’s senseless to argue with you and you’re an asshole. Bye.” Kyungsoo took the phone away from his ear and he heard Chanyeol’s obnoxious laugh on the line before hanging up. Kyungsoo sighed and lied down again.
He had been thinking about the things that happened last night and it’s basically the reason why he didn’t have any sleep. He was thinking about the kiss. Not the kiss they did because of the dares, but the kiss Jongin gave him before they left. Kyungsoo knew it was a drunk kiss, but deep down, he hoped it isn’t. He hoped that Jongin kissed him because he wanted to and not because of the alcohol.
Kyungsoo’s thoughts were interrupted when his phone vibrated. If this is Chanyeol, I swear I’m going to- Kyungsoo furrowed his eyebrows when he saw that he received a text message from an unknown number.
“I wonder who this is.” Kyungsoo mumbled.
From: Unknown
Hey
To: Unknown
Who’s this?
From: Unknown
Jongin
Kyungsoo quickly sat up from his bed. “H-Holy shit!” He quickly clamped his mouth shut by his hand because he almost forgot that his family don’t tolerate curse words, but he was just so surprised that Jongin have his number. Kim Jongin has my number, Kyungsoo thought. Even though they belong to the same friendship circle, Kyungsoo doesn’t have Jongin’s number and he doubts that the other has his.
Kyungsoo has two problems. One, Kyungsoo wanted to get Jongin’s number from the guy, but he can’t because he doesn’t have the courage-and he doesn’t even know why. And two, he wanted to get Jongin’s number from one of their friends, but Kyungsoo is sure that they’ll ask him why he don’t he get it from Jongin himself and that goes back to problem #1.
Kyungsoo took a deep breath before typing his reply.
To: Jongin ;u;
Hey, what’s up?
Kyungsoo snorted at himself. Smooth.
From: Jongin ;u;
Nothing. Uh, advanced happy birthday.
Kyungsoo let out a soft shriek. He remembered that Chanyeol greeted him earlier, but felt nothing and when Jongin did, he felt like his heart did a somersault. He typed his reply with a big smile etched in his face.
To: Jongin ;u;
Thank you. :) I’m glad you survived last night with Chanyeol as your driver.
From: Jongin ;u;
We almost got into an accident on our way home. Yifan went apeshit and pulled Chanyeol out of the driver’s seat. It was
hilarious. Haha.
Kyungsoo made a mental note to sprinkle a generous amount of ethyl alcohol at Chanyeol for endangering their lives by insisting to drive drunk. Kyungsoo was about to reply when he received another message from Jongin.
From: Jongin ;u;
So what happened last night after we left?
Thinking about the events from last night gave Kyungsoo goosebumps again.
To: Jongin ;u;
Don’t wanna talk about it now. Too creepy. I’ll tell everything on Monday.
From: Jongin ;u;
If you say so. Haha. I have to go now. Bye.
Kyungsoo debated with himself on whether to make Jongin talk to him more by asking random questions or not. After a few moments of mind war, he sighed, typed his reply and pressed ‘send’.
To: Jongin ;u;
Bye. :)
Kyungsoo lied back down again and sighed for the nth time. He hated the fact that he and Jongin are awkward with each other. He hated the fact that he can be who he really is when he’s with the rest of the group, but turns stiff and quiet when he’s left alone with Jongin.
From: Luhan
Jongin texted me earlier and asked if he can get your number. ;)
Kyungsoo didn’t know if he should feel upset or not because Jongin asked for his number to someone else because he should’ve just asked him instead. But Kyungsoo thought that he also thought of asking Jongin’s number to someone else so he decided not to be upset.
To: Luhan
We texted each other for a while.
From: Luhan
Ow, that sucks. SUCKS. :----D
To: Luhan
t(u____________u)t BYE.
Kyungsoo groaned and tossed his phone at the unoccupied side of his bed. Sometimes, his friends are just too much.
Kyungsoo stared at the ceiling and unconsciously touched his lips. He got flustered after he realized what he did and got more flustered when he realized what he thought. He close his eyes shut and shook his head then reached for a spare pillow to cover his face.
“You’re a pervert, but refrain from having perverted thoughts.” Kyungsoo said in a muffled voice due to the pillow. He sat up and crawled towards the foot of his bed to reach for his iPod. I really need some sleep, Kyungsoo thought, a lot of it. He stuffed his earphones on his ears and drifted off to sleep with the melody of a lulling piano piece.
And for the first time, he dreamt of Kim Jongin.
Chapter 6
a/n: Not edited so sorry for the typos. ;u;
It’s a peaceful Saturday afternoon and Kyungsoo was lying on his bed. He still felt tired from what happened yesterday at their second house. He was about to drift off when his phone suddenly rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Chanyeol who was calling.
“Yo.”
“Hey, Soo.”
“I was going to sleep then you suddenly called.”
Kyungsoo heard Chanyeol chuckle. “Sorry. Just wanted to thank you again for last night and I also wanted to greet you happy birthday in advance.”
Kyungsoo laughed. “It’s no big deal. I had fun, too.”
“So did anything happen after we left?”
Kyungsoo felt goosebumps all over his body when he remembered every eerie thing they experienced in the house. “Yeah. A lot happened after you guys left and be thankful you did.”
“Why so?”
Kyungsoo sighed. “I don’t want to tell now. Don’t want to remember it. I’ll tell everything on Monday.”
“Okay, then.” There was a quick pause then Chanyeol spoke again. “Did you have fun with Jongin?”
Kyungsoo quickly sat up from where he’s lying and took a deep breath before speaking. “What ‘did you have fun’ are you talking about? It was just a dare.” Kyungsoo feigned disinterest because he knows Chanyeol will tease him about the events from last night.
Kyungsoo heard Chanyeol scoff. “Says the one who enjoyed making out with him.”
“But it was a part of the dare!” Kyungsoo whined.
“But still. You enjoyed it. Both of you did.” Kyungsoo can imagine Chanyeol smirking behind the line and all he wants was to punch him hard on the face.
“You know what? It’s senseless to argue with you and you’re an asshole. Bye.” Kyungsoo took the phone away from his ear and he heard Chanyeol’s obnoxious laugh on the line before hanging up. Kyungsoo sighed and lied down again.
He had been thinking about the things that happened last night and it’s basically the reason why he didn’t have any sleep. He was thinking about the kiss. Not the kiss they did because of the dares, but the kiss Jongin gave him before they left. Kyungsoo knew it was a drunk kiss, but deep down, he hoped it isn’t. He hoped that Jongin kissed him because he wanted to and not because of the alcohol.
Kyungsoo’s thoughts were interrupted when his phone vibrated. If this is Chanyeol, I swear I’m going to- Kyungsoo furrowed his eyebrows when he saw that he received a text message from an unknown number.
“I wonder who this is.” Kyungsoo mumbled.
From: Unknown
Hey
To: Unknown
Who’s this?
From: Unknown
Jongin
Kyungsoo quickly sat up from his bed. “H-Holy shit!” He quickly clamped his mouth shut by his hand because he almost forgot that his family don’t tolerate curse words, but he was just so surprised that Jongin have his number. Kim Jongin has my number, Kyungsoo thought. Even though they belong to the same friendship circle, Kyungsoo doesn’t have Jongin’s number and he doubts that the other has his.
Kyungsoo has two problems. One, Kyungsoo wanted to get Jongin’s number from the guy, but he can’t because he doesn’t have the courage-and he doesn’t even know why. And two, he wanted to get Jongin’s number from one of their friends, but Kyungsoo is sure that they’ll ask him why he don’t he get it from Jongin himself and that goes back to problem #1.
Kyungsoo took a deep breath before typing his reply.
To: Jongin ;u;
Hey, what’s up?
Kyungsoo snorted at himself. Smooth.
From: Jongin ;u;
Nothing. Uh, advanced happy birthday.
Kyungsoo let out a soft shriek. He remembered that Chanyeol greeted him earlier, but felt nothing and when Jongin did, he felt like his heart did a somersault. He typed his reply with a big smile etched in his face.
To: Jongin ;u;
Thank you. :) I’m glad you survived last night with Chanyeol as your driver.
From: Jongin ;u;
We almost got into an accident on our way home. Yifan went apeshit and pulled Chanyeol out of the driver’s seat. It was
hilarious. Haha.
Kyungsoo made a mental note to sprinkle a generous amount of ethyl alcohol at Chanyeol for endangering their lives by insisting to drive drunk. Kyungsoo was about to reply when he received another message from Jongin.
From: Jongin ;u;
So what happened last night after we left?
Thinking about the events from last night gave Kyungsoo goosebumps again.
To: Jongin ;u;
Don’t wanna talk about it now. Too creepy. I’ll tell everything on Monday.
From: Jongin ;u;
If you say so. Haha. I have to go now. Bye.
Kyungsoo debated with himself on whether to make Jongin talk to him more by asking random questions or not. After a few moments of mind war, he sighed, typed his reply and pressed ‘send’.
To: Jongin ;u;
Bye. :)
Kyungsoo lied back down again and sighed for the nth time. He hated the fact that he and Jongin are awkward with each other. He hated the fact that he can be who he really is when he’s with the rest of the group, but turns stiff and quiet when he’s left alone with Jongin.
From: Luhan
Jongin texted me earlier and asked if he can get your number. ;)
Kyungsoo didn’t know if he should feel upset or not because Jongin asked for his number to someone else because he should’ve just asked him instead. But Kyungsoo thought that he also thought of asking Jongin’s number to someone else so he decided not to be upset.
To: Luhan
We texted each other for a while.
From: Luhan
Ow, that sucks. SUCKS. :----D
To: Luhan
t(u____________u)t BYE.
Kyungsoo groaned and tossed his phone at the unoccupied side of his bed. Sometimes, his friends are just too much.
Kyungsoo stared at the ceiling and unconsciously touched his lips. He got flustered after he realized what he did and got more flustered when he realized what he thought. He close his eyes shut and shook his head then reached for a spare pillow to cover his face.
“You’re a pervert, but refrain from having perverted thoughts.” Kyungsoo said in a muffled voice due to the pillow. He sat up and crawled towards the foot of his bed to reach for his iPod. I really need some sleep, Kyungsoo thought, a lot of it. He stuffed his earphones on his ears and drifted off to sleep with the melody of a lulling piano piece.
And for the first time, he dreamt of Kim Jongin.