To my surprise (not) Soomi brought out her stash of alcohol and their faces light up like a Christmas tree.

They all took a bottle of whatever she brought, sipping it, and slowly over time, getting drunk.

Well, at least not all of them. Chan controlled his drinking and I didn't drink at all. The rest of them, well, they were drunk. To sum it all up, it's like I was watching some kind of reality show.

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Seungmin and Soomi were arguing back and forth, causing him to get pissed off.

"I may be drunk, Miss, but in the morning I will be sober and you will still be ugly." he told her, walking away like a king; leaving a girl who kept glaring at him, before taking a simple plastic bottle and hitting his head.

That only made him angrier, and I don't even want to speak about how he wanted to slap her with a pancake pan.

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Jeongin however was having fun, on his own.

In the bathroom..

Standing in the toilet..

He tried to flush himself into the Ministry of Magic.

No more Harry Potter for him, that's for sure.

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Minho was begging a kitchen sponge for the Krabby Patty secret formula, while Changbin was chasing Minho's cats asking them why they killed Mufasa, ending up being chased by angry Minho in the end.

"How dare you accuse my babies of a murder!? I shall kill you myself!"

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Somehow after hiding in the closet for a half an hour and yelling "I'm back from Narnia!" every time someone passed by the door; or pretended like he can suddenly talk to squirrels, Han found his way towards me together with Felix.

"You two are drunk," I comment.

"Hey, look! It's Sherlock Holmes! Big fan! I've pictured you as a man, so I must have read the books wrong. Sorry about that. It's an honor to meet you, ma'am! My sister loves-" Felix kept ranting on and on, even mentioning Olivia, his younger sister, at some point.

"Shut up, Felix!" Han smacked his head, causing them both to stumble over and fall onto the floor.

I shook my head, trying to help at least one of them up. When I realized that Han was the lost case, since the poor boy was holding onto the floor and saying the sky was going to fall on him, I tried to lift Felix up. "Come on, Lix, up, up we go."

"WHY DO YOU KNOW MY NAME? Sorry, I mean, hi, how can I help you?" he prompted himself onto his elbow, soon after falling and hitting his nose against the wooden floor before casually drifting to sleep, together with Han.

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In the meanwhile, Chan was taking still awake Seungmin, Changbin and Jeongin, outside into a taxi he called, giving away their address to the driver, paying him and watching them being driven away; before he decided to get wasted as well.

He staggered towards me in tiny. "Who's the handsomest man in the world?" he asked and, confused, I just said it was him, and he goes, "False, it's fucking Ryan Reynolds!" before walking away.

Typical Chan who simps over Ryan. I heard all about those stories.

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The ones who were left were Minho, who also fell asleep cuddling his cats, Soomi who found her way into Felix's arms, Chan who passed out, snuggling with Han, and Hyunjin who was nowhere to be found.

Leaving the sleepyheads in their probably not comfortable positions, I went upstairs to check if he got lost, or passed out cold somewhere. Unlike his friends, he drank a little less, so he wasn't acting as crazy as them.

I found him in the guest room, just casually laying on the bed and staring at the ceiling, while a special lamp was on, emitting small stars as well as butterflies on the walls.

When he noticed my presence, he gave me a faint smile, his eyes lighting up. "Oh?" he looked at me with a little more focus. "I didn't know you had an identical twin." he said.

"You're drunk Hwang." I said, walking over to him. "No I'm not, you're just blurry."

I sat beside him, fixing his blonde locks which were stretching all around his face. "Pretty." he whispered, his eyes examining my face.

"You should go to sleep." I simply said, wanting to place a blanket over him. But before I could've done that, he gently pulled my wrist.

"My mariposa.." he said, sleep overtaking him and sending him into a world of dreams.

With one look in my eyes, I told myself, "This is going to hurt when it's over."