#dallyeongpoolparty

“taehyunie! there you are!” loud as ever, sunwoo’s voice was heard as he called out over the sound of pulsing music and splashing water, eyes widening as he spotted the younger male not too far off. given the opportunity of ignoring all of life’s responsibilities in order to party over the course of 48 hours ( and he had every intention of making each second count ) the musician was frankly in his element; flitting about from person to person, drinks in hand. multiple drinks, but only one was used so far, the other being saved for the very person he was currently making a beeline for with hurried steps. 

“here, i got you this,” he offered, extending the glass towards taehyun. while plain in shape, the drink it held seemed to be some kind of sugary cocktail, and judging by the odd look of pride on sunwoo’s face, he had apparently thrown it together himself. “it’s strawberry, peach, vodka, and-- something else. i forgot! but here, try it! tell me what you think!”