It’s the early 2000s, everyone’s trashy, going to clubs, partying, wearing pink, just..having the time of their lives.

Jisung is one of those people, playboy bunny tracksuits, pink Victoria’s Secret perfumes, thongs, trampstamp, you name it-he got it. He’s a twink, yes. But a very down to earth one, just having fun existing.

Minho, frat boy, he does parties for the college, fruit punch, alcohol, spin the bottle, truth or dare, never have I ever, making out randomly in a frat house bathroom. You name it, he’s down for it. That’s what all his parties are about.

But Minho, has an eye on someone else, surprisingly not a girl..but a boy. Jisung, he invited him to every party, invites him out, though Jisung doesn’t take the hint, he knows- he just wants special treatment for a little longer, so he’s toying with Minho..for now?

Minho invited Jisung on a private yacht date, he kinda wants to get to second base..if you know what I mean, (get him in the sheets), so he butters him up with his yacht his dad owns. Of course Jisung agrees.

The yacht has a pool, a dinner area, different rooms, it’s crazy spacious. Jisung is so happy that Minho is so down bad for him, look at all these perks.

They were at the pool together, laying on the foldout seats.

Minho asked, “wanna swim?” But he really just wanted to see what’s under Jisungs towel.

Jisung shrugged, taking off his towel and standing up.

Minho’s jaw dropped.

Han was in a cheetah print bikini, low waisted bottoms with strings on the side, a teeny tiny cheetah print top, his trampstamp perfectly in sight, and gosh- his ass..looked so good.