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season one: finding sunshine boy
a hacker group, comprised of five members, has their world changed when a glitch leads to y/n joining their private chat. gn!reader.
intro episodes available here
<< back to dash // next season >>
DAY ONE
EP 0.1 - taking notes
EP 0.2 - eat the rich
EP 0.3 - freaky freak
EP 0.4 - y/n investigates
EP 0.5 - brain rot
DAY TWO
EP 0.6 - simping for jesus
EP 0.7 - promising leads
EP 0.8 - in minecraft
EP 0.9 - the plot thickens - sunday
DAY FIVE
EP 1.0 - zaddy mode - tuesday
EP 1.1 - working hard - thursday
EP 1.2 - hardly working - saturday
EP 1.3 - sunshine lore - monday
DAY SIX
EP 1.4 - ??
INFO
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Loud music resonated throughout Mia and Sammy's much too-small dormitory. If it weren't for the crowds of people that occupied it, you were sure it would be spacious enough to comfortably live in - though the hoards of partygoers made it hard to so much as make out the floor.
- 9:00 PM:
"I still can't believe you've never been to a party before," Seungmin spoke from beside you, drink in hand, as he wore a tapered gaze. "I always knew you were a nerd." He added for good measure, causing you to scoff.
Although you'd never been to a party before, as Seungmin had so graciously pointed out, you were surprised by the subdued atmosphere. The familiar sound of Blossoms playing through loudspeakers drew your attention towards your friends sat beside a record player in a rough circle. Unlike those who littered the make-shift dancefloor in the centre of the living room, your inner circle resided in the far corner, cushions propped beneath crossed legs.
Instead of the rowdy shouts of drunken folk, people swayed with one another, chitter-chatter bouncing back and forth between the collective of unfamiliar faces. There was no gathering of jocks attempting keg stands, nor were bottles spun in circles; waiting to bestow a kiss upon two people. You figured that was the difference between high school parties and uni parties - not that you were an expert on either.
"Just gonna ignore me then?" Seungmin pressed on, the male ostensibly even more annoying once he'd consumed alcohol. You were yet to start drinking, somewhat reluctant in doing so. You'd heard about the loss of control that could follow its consumption, and you weren't all that fond of the idea of doing something you might regret.
"Say something worth responding to, and I might." You quipped back in jest, flashing him a sarcastic smile as Sammy picked up a card from the centre of the circle. Despite there being no spin the bottle, there was one particular game that you'd been struggling to get the hang of. Ring of fire, it was called, and it looked to be a reasonably straightforward game if it weren't for the long list of rules to remember.
"Ouch, so harsh." Seungmin pouted, though you could tell he was anything but hurt, the ghost of a smile tugging at his full lips. You shook your head, attempting to engross yourself in the game as Sammy announced the card. A seven... now what was that again? By the time you'd remembered the rhyme, everyone's hands were already in the air, leaving you to rush to do the same.
"That's a drink to you, new girl," Sammy exclaimed, throwing the card down beside them. You ignored the 'ha ha' that came from beside you, refraining from flashing a glare in Seungmin's direction as you sipped at your cola.
"Maybe we should go easier on her; she's only just started playing." Felix chimed in from your other side, his arm still clinging to your left one. You weren't sure at what point in the game he'd first wrapped himself around you, perhaps around the time he'd started slurring his words. However, you weren't going to be the one to pull away, not when he smiled at you with such a bright, toothy grin.
"We are going easy on her she isn't even drinking alcohol." Minho tutted, his head resting on Mia's shoulders as he scrolled through his phone, clearly only mildly interested in the game at hand.
"That's cause it tastes bad." You countered, face scrunching up at the idea. You'd sipped beer and cider before, and since, you weren't all that interested in exploring the other alcoholic beverages.
"You haven't been drinking the right stuff, darling," Soojun spoke up from his little bubble. He and Jisung were the only two not crossed-legged. Instead, the younger sat in the lap of his lean boyfriend; limbs wrapped up in each other and fingers intertwined. You hated to admit that it made you miss being in love.
"Oh yeah?" You questioned, brows raising.
"Don't drink any of his cocktails. You'll pass out from the smell alone." Mia spoke in a warning tone. She looked effortlessly gorgeous as always, sharp eyeliner only intensifying the serious look playing across her features.
"Ha, ha, very funny. I'll make it weak." Soojun was quick to cut in, motioning for his boyfriend to leave his lap so he could mix up a drink. He did so with a moan of complaint, pout filling his lips as he reluctantly took a seat on the floor beside him.
"You promise?" You looked at him pointedly, your hands beginning to tingle with a brief spell of anxiety. You trusted your new friends, however.
"Promise." He nodded with a grin, clambering up from the floor in favour of migrating towards the crowded kitchen.
After a round or two, you'd convinced Felix to excuse yourselves from the circle to join the mass of swaying bodies, finding it near impossible to resist the rhythm of the current song. You'd not heard it before, but your body moved with the melody as if you'd listened to it a million times.
- 10:26 PM:
Mia hadn't been kidding. It had only taken one drink to have your resolve slipping. Perhaps you were just a 'light-weight' as Seungmin had put it, but the drink had tasted so good it had been easy to forget it could intoxicate you.
There was a giddy smile etched atop your painted lips, one that refused to budge even as Seungmin doubled over in laughter a few feet from you. You shot him a glare, not letting his antics distract you from your blissfully inebriated state. Clearly you weren't a natural dancer, judging by his countenance, though you were far from deterred as you took ahold of Felix's hands.
He seemed just as buzzed as you, if not more, his limbs moving sluggishly along with your own. Even so, he danced with a particular aptitude that put your mindless swaying to shame.
"How are you enjoying your first party?" Felix asked, his voice raised to compete with the music. It was much louder now you were relinquishing in its bass.
"It's fun! Not what I expected." You smiled, voice accompanying the same bright grin. Being drunk, if you could even call yourself that, was certainly not what you'd anticipated it to be, either. You felt light as a feather.
"Good; you want another drink?" He questioned, his own smirk lighting up the space around him.
"Sure!" You exclaimed, hands falling from his to follow him into the kitchen. The room was slightly smaller than the previous one. It was unassuming, requiring no explanation, the usual appliances filling the modest space. Countertops were littered with overturned solo cups and glass bottles in varying states of consumption. You didn't have to press your palm against the surfaces beneath them to know they were sticky to the touch.
"I have no idea how Soojun made your drink, so apologies in advance." He chuckled, grabbing two plastic cups and two much smaller glasses. If you had to make a guess, you'd assume they were shot glasses, your brows raising in interest.
"Shots?" You queried, gaze averting from the sticky glasses to settle on his freckled face. His brown eyes lit up at your question, cheeks flourishing until they became spheroidal.
"Yeah, you want your first ever shot?" He countered, tone as gentle as ever despite its baritone temper.
"Sure, what's the worst that could happen." You giggled, hands clapping together in anticipation.
"Famous last words, new girl." Felix grinned, pouring a clear liquid into each glass. "This shit doesn't taste as good; just a heads up."
"I can handle it." You proclaimed with grandiose confidence. Taking ahold of the small glass as Felix pushed it towards you, your nose scrunched up at the strong odour.
"You don't look so sure." His head tipped to the side, his own glass hovering beside his heart-shaped lips.
"How bad could it be?" You mimicked your prior phrase, pushing a smile back atop your expression before chugging down the liquid. Instantly you felt it burn your eyes and throat, your whole mouth ablaze as you placed the glass down in favour of emitting a half-heave. "That's fucking disgusting!" You gasped as Felix laughed hysterically beside you.
The music had become a distant static, traded in for the hustle and bustle of the late-night city. Itaewon was always lively; that was something you'd learned. People, as small as ants and as defined as shadows, squawked and squealed below you as they made their way from bar to bar.
- 12:10 AM:
You'd gotten lost on your way back from the bathroom, something you didn't think possible given the small expanse of their apartment. However, here you were, arms pressed against the railing of their balcony as you watched the twinkling lights below.
"There you are." A voice came from behind you, sending you spinning around in interest to place its owner. A smiling Seungmin wedged his way between the small opening in the sliding door, stepping out on the balcony to join you.
"And here I was thinking about how peaceful it was out here." You forced a sigh from your lips, secretly happy to see his face after all this time. You were sure it hadn't been that long, but you hated to admit that you'd begun to miss him when you weren't with him these days.
"Not much of a party person then?" He chuckled, taking position beside you. He mirrored your stance, his muscular arms flexing atop the metal bar.
"I'm having fun. I just got lost." You assured him, turning back towards the scintillescent lights. Anything to distract from the slight magnetic pull that wanted to close the gap between the both of you.
This must be the consequence of alcohol you decided.
"How?!" Seungmin laughed, brows scrunched together as he stole your attention once more.
"I don't know, okay." You half-whined in complaint.
"Cute." He uttered, almost as if it had become second nature by now. Your heart skipped a beat, palms growing clammy as the heat rose in your cheeks. Luckily, he didn't seem to notice; the shadow cast by the building behind you cloaking you in mystique.
"Ya, stop saying that." You nudged your shoulder against his, drawing another chuckle from his pretty lips.
"Why? You can't make me." He teased, his face nearing your own.
"'Cause... makes my heart feel funny." His eyes widened at this, seemingly surprised by your response. You were just as startled, though you were sure it didn't show; still, the same intoxicated smile remained.
"Is that so? Do tell me more." He urged, his grin morphed into a half-smirk.
"What do you want to know?" You questioned, realising your voice sounded much different following three drinks and one ghastly shot.
"Do you like me~?" He spoke in a sing-song voice. That familiar teasing tone releasing a cage of butterflies inside your gut.
"You annoy me." You countered without skipping a beat. There was no sincerity to your tone, as much as you wanted to force it.
"That's not a no." He raised a brow, lips still upturned. Your gaze fixed upon them for a moment, your head thinking back to the longing you'd felt earlier. The fleeting yearning to be in love again. Could you ever go back to that, though? Would it ever feel the same as it had the first time?
"Go away." You shook your head, shaking away your thoughts along with it.
"Oh, you want me to leave?" Seungmin questioned cheekily, raising his arms in self-defence.
"... No." You said after a beat in time, watching as a triumphant look crossed his expression. His flawless expression at that. It was hardly fair that he looked as good as he did, skin without a flaw, features all perfectly positioned and proportioned.
"Thought as much." He grinned, leaning his elbow against the railing as he faced you. "So what do you want?" He pried, still attempting to pull confessions from you, but you doubted he'd expected what came next.
A pause in the conversation, broken only by a silly remark that you'd wished you could take back as soon as it tumbled from your liquor-coated lips. "I want you to kiss me."
"W-What." He looked at you, stunned, as if he'd been caught doing something he shouldn't be.
"So you're deaf now?" You rolled your eyes, turning away from him for a moment to chase the last few fragments of reserve you possessed.
"And you're drunk." He chuckled, gaze anchored to your side profile. Even beneath the midnight gloom, you looked perfect.
"Aren't you?" You queried, turning to hold his stare. He was looking at you in a manner you couldn't place, an air of secrecy adorning his expression.
"Yeah, but apparently, I can handle my liquor better than you." You giggled at this, unable to deny he'd been right. Though, you figured you deserved the benefit of the doubt. Despite it all, you couldn't help but feel let down, as if you'd misread his feelings.
"I see, so you don't want to kiss me? You tried to hide your disappointment. You felt silly for thinking his compliments and flirting had meant something.
"Fuck... of course, I do." It was your turn to be surprised. "It's all I've been thinking about." He added, his bottom lip tugging between his teeth.
"Then do it." You urged, a surge of adrenaline following his confession. He didn't move, however, hesitance prominent atop his features. You allowed the wordless stare-down to continue, waiting for him to do something.
He didn't. So you did.
Leaning in, you pressed your lips to his tentatively. You heard the small gasp that caught in his throat, a moment of bewilderment that subsided as he hastily kissed you back.
Seungmin didn't realise such a small exchange could take his breath away in the way you stole his. He'd thought better than to act on your drunk feelings, but now that your mouth was moving against his, he allowed himself to be selfish. Just for a moment. Just for a second.
His hands raised to cradle your face, your skin soft beneath his large palms. Your lips tasted like rum and coke, a hint of your cherry chapstick pushing through the thick alcoholic flavour. It was somewhat messy, the fever that took over the both of you not allowing for conscientious care, but Seunmgin still felt himself swooning.
Your hand raised to tug at the collar of his shirt; who'd known he had a wardrobe outside of black and white t-shirts? Apparently, you still had a lot to learn, and you wanted to learn it all. You'd already begun to commit the feeling of his lips to memory, the unexpected sweetness making you dizzy. An unexpected noise emitted from your now parted lips as his gentle tongue fought with yours.
But just as quickly as it had begun, it ended. The giddy feeling in your stomach simmering as you parted.
"Hey, I wasn't ready to stop!" You protested once he'd pulled away breathlessly. He chuckled, the sound beginning to feel familiar.
Leaning down, he pressed a chaste kiss to your lips, hand taking hold of your smaller one to begin tugging you back inside. "Think it's time we got you some water."
A/N: Unedited, just wanted to get this out for you guys I hope it was worth the wait :((
Hii hope you're doing well ☺ I hope this question is not annyoing and I am very sorry if it is,but I was just wondering if you are planning on ever updating The Lost Boys again? Because honestly, it is one of the best stories I have ever read and I am so curious about what will happen next :(
Awww i promise I am very slowly working through the next chapter but unfortunately I have a degree to do so it very much falls by the way-side 😭😭 I will be finishing it I just don't have a time frame at the moment as I'll be studying for a looooong time yet
Hiii do you plan to update TLB? Because this is a masterpiece and it's addicting as hell(I'm really really sorry if I'm interrupting you or this question annoys you)
Don't worry you're not interrupting or being annoying, love! I am in the motions of the next chapter, half of it is written I'm just taking the time to go through all the previous chapters to make sure I'm on track with everything, as it's been awhile.
I'm starting uni again very soon (summer really flew by) so time may become limited but the next chapter is coming!!
Glad you're enjoying it, though, thanks for the support <3
