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He shouldn’t have let himself fall for that guy kindness.
Hyungwon should’ve known what Hoseok meant by somewhere fun but he was way too busy drowning in his own sadness. He only noticed he was being dragged to a freaking hell when they already arrived at that so-called fun place. Hoseok had already dragged him to a place that was quite dark, filled with laser lights and loud music.
“A nightclub?” Hyungwon managed to stop Hoseok before he went through the entrance “Hyung, I’m a minor” he tried to get loose from the older guy’s grip but it caused Hoseok to tighten his grip more.
“I can take care of that” he grinned and proceeded to drag the protesting boy into the nightclub.
They were welcomed by two big muscular guys as soon as they went through the entrance. One of them asked for their IDs. Hyungwon couldn’t hide his terrified expression as he couldn’t even remember whether he brought his ID or not and he is still underage. Hoseok took out a gold card from his wallet and gave it to one of the big muscular guys or widely known as the bouncers. It was a gold VVIP card of the club that was given by his friend, the owner of the club.
“He is with me” Hoseok stated while pulling the boy closer to him. The bouncer gave back his gold card and let them went through the security check without even checking on their bodies for any restricted items. It was the almighty gold card power.
“Wonho!” a guy with the brightest smile Hyungwon ever saw shouted and waved to them with an empty glass in his hand. He was sitting on the bar’s counter, talking to some girls. The said guy jumped off the counter, almost tripped and pulled Hoseok into a bro hug as soon as he reached him. “Dude, Wonho, where you’ve gone to?” he asked as he pulled away “I thought you already forgot about me here” he pouted.
Hoseok laughed out loud “Just a bit busy with college. I’m not as free as you Minhyuk“
The tipsy guy waved his empty glass “That’s why you should just drop off college and work with us”
“I’ll be dead if I drop off” Hoseok chuckles “Where’s your boyfriend?”
“He is not my boyfriend” Minhyuk hissed, shooting invisible laser with his eyes “Maybe hooking up somewhere or he’s in his office, like usual”
“Hyung…” Hyungwon who had been awkwardly standing behind Hoseok pulled the sleeve of the older guy’s jacket. He really wanted to just go home. He was afraid of all the eyes that seemed like ready to eat him alive.
What a gorgeous cutie, was what Minhyuk said in his head.
“Who is that?” Minhyuk eyes were glued on the about to cry tall boy, scanning the boy up and down.
“My little bro. I gotta babysit him for a month” Hoseok plainly stated.
“Ahhh~ This is your step brother. Hyungwon, right?” Minhyuk reached out his hand and ruffled the boy’s hair that caused Hyungwon to flinch a little “cute boy. I’m Lee Minhyuk. You can call me Minhyuk hyung” he flashed his bright smile “Let’s get something to drink at the bar” Minhyuk wrapped his arm around Hyungwon’s shoulder and dragged the poor boy to the bar.
“What do you want? Order anything. It’s on me” Minhyuk said as soon as they sat at the bar’s counter “Master ~ I’ll get the same as before, I love that mix” he put down the glass that was in his hand onto the table and slid it to the bartender.
“I’ll take the usual” Hoseok took his place beside Hyungwon “and a coke for the kid”
“Hyung, I want to go home” Hyungwon pleaded. He really wanted to go home for the reason that he was uncomfortable with the place and he got some anime to watch (and he still wanted to cry). He was a busy kid and oh shit “I got homework to finish” he just remembered that.
“I’ll take you home, soon” Hoseok took the bottle of coke and gave it to Hyungwon “Take this and wait here with Minhyuk. I got something to do and it wouldn’t take long. Stay here, DON’T go anywhere” he warned. The older guy gulped down his drinks and stood up “Can you keep an eye on him for a while? I need to find Shownu”
Minhyuk nodded his head while mumbling something in between ok.. go.. I’m the nanny. He was pretty much wasted but Hoseok chose to believe in him and left Hyungwon in his best friend’s care. Nothing bad could possibly happen, right?
Hyungwon, on the other hand could only pout and sip his carbonated drinks.
Minhyuk was talking about something that Hyungwon didn’t understand and he was fast to get bored, he tried to listen and tried to understand but these adult talks were way too complicated for him to brain (Minhyuk was talking about the party he went to and things that happened there but he was talking in his puppy language).
Hyungwon decided to turn around when Minhyuk started to talk with his glass. He leaned back against the counter, glancing around the place while sipping his coke. The tall boy was aware of the eyes that were following his every move. They did freak him out but he tried his best to stay calm and ignore them.
The dance floor was full of people rubbing each other and he swore to the coke he wouldn’t want to get into that hell, like who would want to get rubbed and sweating as fuck? But the music was great and the guy that was dj-ing look the coolest to him. He wanted to be that cool.
Two pair of eyes had been following the pretty boy since he was seen at the bar, just waiting for the right time. A girl with black ponytailed hair made her way to the boy and sat next to him. Leaning closer, “pretty boy, are you bored?” pressed her chest closer to the boy’s arm.
Another girl, a blondie stood next to him and played with his hair. She then leaned closer and whispered “Noona can play with you” and teasingly blew air to his ear.
Hyungwon freeze in his seat. These girls were way too friendly with him. Are girls supposed to be friendly like this? Is it because they are older? The girls in my class hate me though. He internally questioned himself “I can’t play. My brother told me to stay and wait here with his friend” he mentally sent S.O.S to the wasted Minhyuk, but kid was no psychic so it was a fail attempt.
“You’re cute~” the sitting girl pinched his cheek “Your brother is Wonho, right?”
Wonho? Who the hell is that? Oh yeah Minhyuk hyung called Hoseok hyung that. It must be Hoseok hyung’s nickname.
“Yes” the boy innocently answered, not knowing he was in deep danger.
The sitting girl smirked “We are your brother’s friends too. So it’s okay for you to play with us” the standing girl gave the boy her glass of drinks “try this. This is real good than the coke”
The girl had dropped something in the drink and the poor boy didn’t even know it.
Hyungwon was hesitating to take the drinks but the girls kept on pleading. One glass wouldn’t kill, right? He told himself before he chucked down the liquid. He choked on the drinks as soon as the strong taste of alcohol met his taste buds and burnt down his throat. Droplets of tears were forming at the corner of his eyes while he was coughing all his gut out.
How on earth is this hellish drink can be considered as good?!
“Man up big boy~ and finish it” the blonde girl chuckles while kept the glass to his lips and forced him to down all the liquid. It didn’t take him that long to start losing his senses.
Everything seemed floating in the boy’s eyes and he felt so light and so happy. He just wanted to laugh.
And he did.
Hyungwon laughed and laughed and laughed. He couldn’t even brain what the girls were saying to him but he laughed at it, it seemed funny to him. The girls then dragged him to the dance floor, he got no time to protest, he was having fun.
Everything seemed fun and funny and funnier each second.
What Hoseok told him minutes ago already went down his system together with the drinks. He had already forgotten about his favorite anime or his homework or his sadness or his mother. Hyungwon was definitely having fun swaying his body to the blasting music that sounded so right to his ears with the two girls grinding to him. They were all over him, feeling him up with their bodies.
“Are you having fun, pretty boy?!” one of the girls asked, half shouting as the music was pretty loud.
Hyungwon just nodded while smiling like a fool. The blonde girl wrapped her arms around the boy’s neck and pulled him closer to her. Their lips were inch away from each other.
“Hyungwon!” the boy was forcefully yanked away from the girl, caused him to lose balance. Strong arms circled around the boy’s thin waist, supporting him from kissing the floor. Hoseok glared at the two girls before pulled his step brother closer to him “we're going home” the older guy softly muttered. The younger guy just nodded and snuggled closer.
It's hyung’s smell. I love it. I really love it.
“This is not funny, Eunhee!” Hoseok shouted.
“Come on Wonho, we're just playing around” the blonde girl chuckled “with your toy”
Hoseok’s inside was boiling. He would've slapped the bitch out of the girl’s face but he wasn't raised up that way. He took a deep breath, clenching his teeth “he is not my toy. He is my brother” he decided not to stay any longer as people were starting to pay attention to them “Let’s go home, Hyungwon” he whispered to the younger boy’s ear and leaded him out of the place, leaving the girls, laughing to their heart content.
*
Hoseok stared at the sleeping boy on the passenger’s seat next to him. They had long arrived at their home but he was having a debate on whether to wake him up or not. A sleeping Hyungwon was definitely the most beautiful thing he ever seen. He really missed this Hyungwon. He didn’t even know why or when it was all gone wrong. The boy used to be so lovely, always following him around like a cute puppy. They would play together, eat together, sleep together and even taking a bath together.
Hoseok chuckled, remembering on how hard Hyungwon cried when he needed to go for his first school trip back in elementary school. The 8 years old boy wouldn’t let him go, clinging to him like a koala. He even considered taking the boy with him by hiding Hyungwon in his luggage but his mother managed to calm the boy down.
“You used to be such cute puppy” Hoseok brushed the boy’s hair “Why did we start to distance?”
He didn’t know what had gotten to him, he wasn’t drunk or out of his mind. He was sane enough to know that he was slowly leaning closer to his sleeping younger brother and captured the boy’s plump lips with his own. They were soft, softer and better than his dream.
He was breaking all the law of brothers and he knew it.