☼ Celebration Tent

@☼ Hamin "Ew," Dara murmured, trying to push Hamin's face away but stumbling. "You're such a ." She tried to pull herself out from under him but he was too heavy, his face pressed against her chest. "No, you can't sleep here," she grumbled, slapping him multiple times to get him to move. When that failed, she pushed him, rolling him off of her and stumbled to her feet.
"Come on," she slurred, trying to pull him up. "Lets go home." As best she could, she dragged him out of the celebration tent, back to their own.

{{part 1 - part 2 will be at Hamin and Dara's tent.}}

@☼ Dara ”HAHHA YOU`RE AIM IS HORRIBLE ! ” he laughed hysterically and pointed at her, chuckling. Finding her utterly cute when she is angry. ”haha dara you are lovely even with or without make up” he grinned and raised his glass in joy. The male followed her as they sat up again, taking a sip of his drink, raising an eyebrow at her announcement to drink a glass of strong vodka.

He smirked at her sly face. ” Ready for what?” Hamin asked, questionally looking at her as he kind of predicted what she had in store. For so earning the glass poured of him, it dripped form his hair, soaked in the thick smell. He raised his arms, shaking off some of the liquid that dripped from every part of him. Hamin shook his hair to side from side, so some of the water was aiming to every direction.



” Thank you dara, now we match each other perfectly heh?” he grinned lously swinging his body, almost losing balance as the effect of the alcohol started to swing in. He tried to move over to the girl, about to say something yet his balance slipped, and his body fell over the girl, his face buried into her chest, Not complete control over the situation, only a small chuckle escaped is lips, Hamin lousily , to just make her more angry, he stuck out his tongue, letting it carve downwards her cleavage, evily onto the area, moving his hands to the table in order to get up again. ” You had some vodka there, its now clean ” he winked with his eyes, and leaned down to the table, snuggling it, the table was pretty comfortable. ” I want to sleep here…… DARA CAN WE SLEEP HERE AND GET WASTED!!!??”

@☼ Hamin "Hey!" Dara slurred. "You're supposed to be a good friend and help me up!" She moaned on the ground, pouting up at him. When he moved to sit next to her and offered her another shot, she attempted to bat the glass away but her aim was terrible - probably a side effect of the alcohol. No, it was definitely a side effect of the alcohol.

She grumbled until Hamin poured the vodka over her face. "Hey!" She batted her arms at him, trying to slap him - but, once again, her aim was off. Dara scrunched her face up and glared at her so-called 'friend'. "You've probably ruined my make up now."

Scrambling to stand up - or at least sit - Dara ordered another glass of vodka - but this one was a lot larger than a shot.

"You ready?" She glared daringly at Hamin, about to bring the glass to her lips. The liquid sloshed inside the glass as she swayed. "I'm gonna chug it." She announced. And just as she was about to take the first sip, she swivelled round and chucked the whole insides of the glass right over Hamin's head, covering his hair and all. "Take that!" She laughed at her accomplishment. "It suits you," she smirked.

@☼ Dara Dara oh dara, what to do with her, he sighed, and laughed at her, moving onto his next drink chugging it down as he wanted to get the lead, which gave good opportunities for Hamin. He had three shots out of four, and chugged them one by one, by time feeling a little warm on the isnside, his head getting a little dizzy. Only that his smile grew and grew. Looking down a his beloved friend, hopping off from his chair, a drink from the table, sitting next to her. ” Dara ! You look like a wiggly fish there you`re laying…Want some more??” he smirks, holding over the glass over her face. ” Have something to cool down with. ” He then twisted the glass over, pouring the fizzling drink over her face. Letting some stay in the glass and he drank what was left, sighing in relief.

@☼ Hamin Sandara hissed through her teeth as swallowed another shot. "Oh, yeah," she dragged out the words in agreement, picking up another shot and bracing herself. It hadn't exactly been the best plan to go for vodka - it was strong and it burned - but she'd chosen it and she wasn't backing down now.

She rolled her eyes at Hamin as he begged for four more shots. How long would it take him to get drunk? She was getting a little unsteady herself but she braced her arm against the bar and drank.

"Whoa," she slurred under her breath, her eyes seeing stars. She tried to blink them away, shaking her head.

"I'm gonna win this," she muttered, grabbing another two shots and drinking them at the same time. She slipped from her stool, tumbling to the floor.

"Well, that wasn't a good idea," she snorted, lying sprawled out on the floor.

@☼ Dara Widened eyes as the girl just chugged a class. Amazing. The boy received his drink, and it looked quite mysterious in its consistence. Well, Hamin had never been drinking much before, so maybe it was normal. The boy hesitated, Ok, just show it down. He mentally encouraged himself as he grabbed the glass and poured it down, feeling its fizzled texture, its strong alcoholic taste burn his throat as he swallowed down, chugging it all in one go. For so slamming the glass onto the table, breathing out, twitching his eyes over to the female. ” Really on fire eh???” Leaning towards the man, who kinda backed off. ” Four more!!! FAST FAST !!!! ” The brunette increased the volume of his voice. Only ot the bartender`s fright, as he kinda feared The young thief. ” Ey dara… having fun?”

@☼ Hamin Sandara was amused at how Hamin protected her - perhaps overprotected. Sandara was the older of the two and she had been the one to take him under her wing. It was funny how the situation had changed. Hamin felt the need to look after /her/.

Not that she /needed/ any looking after.

Sandara smirked and winked at the barman. She had no interest in him but it was fun to toy. Even if just to make a point to Hamin. She could make her own decisions.

She ordered two shots of Vodka for both of them, with more to come. "Whoever can hold down the most," her voice slithered, excitedly. "Wins."

Then, after three, she picked up the first shot and downed it in one. The liquid was sharp and strong as it fizzled through . She winced at the bitter taste.

"Next!" she slammed her fist onto the table, as the barman handed her the next shot.

@☼ Dara The boy jumped at the slap his partner made. ”Eehh… sure..” he stuttered, widened eyes, a little laughter left him. Raising in eyebrow, smirking ready for this challenge. ” Bring it on Sandara… ” for once he would at least give her the will. Perhaps alcohol wasn`t that bad? Or.. Well, he couldn`t be a sissy baby about it now.



The bartender turned to Hamin. ” Spicy , that girl of yours? Girlfriend?” he wiggled his eyes, grinning wide. The brunette, stuck out is tongue, disgusted by the thought. ” Eew, no, just a good looking best friend of mine, more of a sister” he smiled. ”aah… maybe I can hit on her… would you let me.. ?” he asked, only gaining a strict ” No…” sharpening his eyes, almost ready to stand up. No one touches his bestie! He leaned over to the bartender, hissing at him. ” Just give me the strongest drink you got and never touch dara!”

@☼ Hamin Sandara jumped down from the stage, gearing herself up for the drinking competition. If Hamin was ever going to lighten up, this was how it was going to happen.

She weaved her way through the crowd and swing onto one of the bar stools, slapping the counter. "Shots? Vodka?" She wiggled her eyebrows at Hamin. "Or should we start easy for you?" She teased.

Oh, this was gonna be fun!

”You don´t know baekhyun? He is one of the most popular entertainers just behind Luhan? All the girls talk about him…. ” he sighed, seriously dara isn`t informed enough really, and she is the more social among them.

The boy watched how dara just went onto stage, wiggling her from side to side, at least she enjoyed herself, thats most important right? He thought, being happy that once again they solved an argument as the partners they were. To be honest, thinking that one day , will someone barge into their lives. That was so surreal, thinking that one day would she find love. What if she finds it before him? What if she doesn`t want to be friends with Hamin anymore? Literally slapping himself in the face, why think such??


”I have a challenge for you! Drinking contest you`re on?” he suddenly hear her shout, only making Hamin grin widely to the challenge, as he would chicken out from that! ” You bet! ” He excitingly walked over to the bar, awaiting his opponent that needed to shake herself off from stage.



But yea, them two as a team, was unstoppable, Luhan did right in placing them together, and so he said, he was proud of them. Proud of Hamin… ”Lu…” he mumbled to himself, smiling. If it wasn`t for him, and another certain person… ”Jae..” He sighed, He finally could leave freely thanks to those two people. And ”Dara” Thanks, he thought, if it wasn`t for them, he could never be the one he was today, but a filthy slave for all eternity.

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@☼ Hamin "Baek who?" Sandara grinned when Hamin challenged her. As soon as she got on that table, everyone would forget who Baekhyun was.

So, maybe she didn't usually dance like she did at the pub here, back at camp. She liked to keep that strictly professional. But, when it came to challenges, she couldn't resist.

Baekhyun was going to be shot down.

Sandara effortlessly jumped onto the stage, immediately into dance mode. She swayed and moved to the rhythm, moving her hips as she bent down. She pirouetted in slow motion, gracefully bending backwards into an arch, swaying her hands. She hadn't had this much fun in so long.

Sandara eyed Hamin in the crowd, smirking at him.

"I have a challenge for you!" She shouted at him over the buzz of the crowd and the cheers. "Drinking contest! You on?"

@☼ Dara ”Well thanks anyways” he grinned and waited for the girl to get her dress on. As she turned back she started to fix on his collar, only to make him brush his hair away for a bit. ” aren`t I already though?” he asked teasingly, raising an eyebrow, turning his face a little up proudly. Dara just turned around and picked something up, something sparkling of gold. Oh the necklace. ” Sure, ” he took the necklace and gently fastened it around her neck. It really suited her, he must admit, Dara was a gorgeous woman, but would forever be a sister to her. But he hoped that one day when she developed feelings for someone, that he woudl treat her right. If someone hurt her, they would have hamint to deal with.


”waaaah” surprised she dragged him along to the tent again, there they saw the same guys, actually keeping their distance from her it seemed, and it had been filled with more people form the tribe. ”Seems like its packed her, oh… ” he saw the reason, there, one of the most popular guys around, none other than the famous baekhyun was having is solo now. Maybe the leader was having a break? Hamin left a chuckle. ” Think you can beat baek?” he turned to dara, nudging her a little.

@☼ Hamin "It was nothing," Sandara shrugged, secretly smiling. Her fist still hurt a little from where she smashed it into that guy's jaw. He'd deserved it anyway. Scumbag.
"Perfect!" She exclaimed when Hamin pointed out the dress to her. It was one of her favourites and really showed off her legs. She knew how to use her bodily charm to her advantage. It made her feel powerful, in control.
And when Hamin was with her, they were unstoppable.
"Try to look a little more approachable," she , adjusting his hood over his head so it wasn't so crooked.
She turned, ready to go out the tent.
Wait. The necklace.
She hurried to find it, handing it to Hamin. It was still gorgeous.
"Can you help me out it on?" She asked, turning so that her back was to him and she lifted her hair up so he could see what he was doing. "It's beautiful, by the way," she murmured. "Thank you."
As soon as he had fastened the necklace around her neck she sauntered out the tent with Hamin on her arm.
"Right!" She declared. "Let's go get 'em!"

@☼ Dara ”haha I know have a style for being beautiful. ” Well he kept the make up that covered his scars, otherwise, the fake lashes were gone, and the lipsticks and mascara, but for some reason, he liked the smokey make up, it made his eyes pop out more. ”Oh and thanks for saving me from those s…I saw what you did there” he smiled and d his arm. As she hurried back to the tent, picking out different kinds of dresses, he moved his hand under his chin, thinking hard. How about the short black one with the yellow details? And then with the necklace I gave you?” he asked, and went inside to grab a black shirt of the nicest silk, something dara got for his birthday. She always hated it when he wore the cape all the time, so she wanted him to have a style with more variety, but he kept the fabric under, and the shorts he had.



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@☼ Hamin Sandara stumbled back, cringing and grinning as Hamin shakes his at her.
She was glad he wasn't mad. That would mean they were past the apologies.
"I'm sorry too," she said honestly. Then smirked before adding, "For making you look damn beautiful! Seriously, you should have kept the make up."
Okay, so she was kidding. She still felt a little guilty and she wanted to make sure the mood stayed light.
Sandara chuckled at the offer. "You're on," she slid her eyes playfully over to him before rushing into the tent to find something that would blow everyone away.
"Since you're now an expert on dresses and all," she called out to Hamin. "What do you suggest I wear?

@☼ Dara W-what if they came over and thought hamin still was a girl, and then they would try to touch him, with their filthy hands, his private parts, look at him with ugly disgusted faces.. Uuugh!!! He bit his bottom lip nervously, as he hurried up taking on his clothes, clumsily, he fondled with which foot should into which hole? ”WAAH” he stepped on one of the parts of his long sleeved shorts and fell onto the ground, his bottom all covered in sand.. It itched a little. ”Hey boys!” he heard, was it dara? He sneaked a peek form the bush, noticing dara`s alluring side, just as a magnet she dragged them closer to her. Hm.. typical dara. Even if they argued a lot over silly things, they always made up afterwards, thats why their bond was stronger than the wildest sandstorms. They were unstoppable. ”T-thanks noona.” he whispered to himself as he tried to sat up, at least wrapping the fabric around his torso.

He heard footsteps coming closer to him, a silhouette of a female, Was it dara? ” Eew! Don`t ever show me that again” definitely her. He rolled his eyes amused and giggled. Standing up a little and wiggled his at her. ” haha, not wanting anything of this hahahah ! There! I shaked my for you haha !” he grinned and dragged up his shorts and took on his shoes. The brunette placed his hands onto his hips, looking at her, feeling a little bad. ” Hey dara.. sorry for getting mad from earlier… What do you say we make you gorgeous as you always are and you show them entertainers who can really shake their … I promise I will dance with you this time… Maybe drink as you always wanted me to…” After all, he couldn`t ruin a night for her, what kind of friend would he be then?

@☼ Hamin Maybe she'd overreacted. She treated him like a little brother. Wasn't this the kind of stuff that siblings did? Fight?

She'd collapsed in their shared tent, half hoping that Hamin would walk in so she could apologise, and half hoping he didn't. Maybe she had been too hard on him. Watching him in that dress was fun though. But arguing with him over it made it not worth it.

She swiped off her make up, baring her face and taking off her party clothes. Grabbing for her nighttime wear, she slid it over her.

They argued a lot really; over trivial things, stupid things. Over tooth brushes and lamps and silly stuff. Childish stuff.

But they always made up afterwards. Their arguments never affected their friendship. Never during one of their disputes had she worried that their friendship would be broken.

This time felt different.

She heard a shuffle outside the tent. Must have been Hamin grabbing the clothes she'd thrown out. She tensed up, waiting for him to come inside.

Nothing.

Then voices, muttering and laughing. Men.

"Yeah, she was so hot!! Too bad she couldn't dance with us..."

Sandara recognised their voices. Weren't they the ones who'd asked Hamin to dance. She had to stifle a laugh at the memory of how embarrassed Hamin had looked.

Then; "If I could I would so take her golden string off her."

No. Don't even think about it. Those sleaze bags. Just as bad as the men back in the bar.
For all her annoyance at Hamin at the moment, she would always protect him.

Sandara stood up sharply, barging out of the tent.

"Hey, boys!" She waved flirtatiously, leaning her hip against one of the posts that kept their tent open. Here she was again; alluring mode. "Come over here a sec?"

The men looked a little confused and bleary eyed but they stumbled over anyway. They were obviously quite a bit drunk.

"Yeah?" The more confident one huffed.

"You see that girl you were talking about?" She purred, looking at him through her eyelashes.

But before they could reply, she's smacked a punch right into his jaw.

"She's my friend," she snarled. "Back off."

The guy stumbled back looking alarmed.

"Scurry off now," she smiled sweetly. "You might want to get the doctor to look at that!"

They hurried off and Sandara muttered under her breath, her smile gone, "s."

Turning around, she was about to head back into the tent when there was a shuffling from a bush nearby. Curious, Sandara approached.

She let out a sound that was a hybrid of a help and a grimace. "Ew!" She covered her face with her hands as soon as she'd seen the bottomless Hamin - now in boy mode. "Don't ever show me that again!"

@☼ Dara Hamin folded his arms. ” Well you always comes up with mean gross ones!!! Always making me ashamed! Last time I had to drink horse poop! I NEVER COME UP WITH MEAN THINGS BECAUSE YOU ALWAYS COMPLAIN AND SAYS YOU NEVER GONNA DO THAT AND THEN I CHANGE THE PUNISHMENT !!!” he yells, and ignores her sayings. Hamin hated this, he will never challenge her to stuff ever again, or well he probably would do, but still!! This was so annoying!! Thats why he never joined parties, he only did it for her.


The boy snatched the clothes she threw out and tried to find a buch where he could change. ” S-stupid dara, she always tortures me with those stupid punishments… its almost worse than being cut up by that noble man! Ugh!! ” he nagged to himself, changing back to his regular clothes. Ok, so she threw out his baggy shorts in brown, and his fabric in black. And a pair of sandals. Oh well, as long as he could get rid of the stupid costume. The boy undressed himself down till only his strings. It was kinda breezy, chill wind outside, so he tried to hurry up becore someone else came. ”Yeah she was so hot!! Too bad she couldn`t dance with us.” ..” yeah, I`ve never seen in her before, maybe a new member?” ---” Oh if I could I would so take her golden string off her” – ” Oh you noticed too? She is a ! Such precious!” Hamin heard someone from afar, and gross! It was those two guys! And here he stood completely almost! W-what to do now!!!???

@☼ Hamin Sandara scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest. The punch barely phased her.

"Hey, it was your idea to challenge me," she eyed him. "I just delivered the goods when you lost."

She rolled her eyes, honestly tired of Hamin's antics. All she wanted was to have a little fun. Was that so wrong? She didn't think Hamin would react /this/ badly to it.

"You're acting like a child," she muttered, sauntering off. "I'm going back to the tent. Go fix yourself to look a bit more Hamin," she dragged out his name sarcastically. "Before you come back."

She was ten spaces away from him before she turned around and added, "I'll throw outside some clothes that would better cover you up so you can change."

Okay, so maybe she was going a bit overboard. But couldn't Hamin just have a little fun?

Honestly, he'd ruined her night.

Maybe that was her fault.

@☼ Dara All of a sudden, dara dragged the boy alone out, nearby a tree, hamin barely could follow as he stumbled on to his dress..”D-dara!! Not so fast!!” Then he heard a rift, and he felt his body was thrown towards down to the ground. “Ooouch” he hissed, sitting up, and glared mad at the girl . “ THIS WAS A TERRIBLE IDEA!!! FIRST GUYS CHECK ME OUT AND A DRUNK GIRL TRIES TO POKE MY FACE AND NOW I FELL DOWN AND LOOK COMPLETELY STUPID AND MY IS PROBABLY SHOWING OFF !! I WANNA GO HOME !!!! “ he yelled angrily at dara, feeling red onto his face, trying to stand up. “ AND I`M NOT GONNA PEE!!” he hissed as he punched her in the shoulder angry. This was the worst night ever. If luhan or baekhyun or anyone else he knew saw him. Mother earth knew what he would have done then?

@☼ Hamin Sandara smirked at the banter.

"Hamin," she hissed as he tried to hold down his skirt. "You look like you need a pee."
She couldn't stop but laugh at the men who had hit on him though. She had done an even better job than she'd anticipated.

"I'm sorry," she turned and smiled to the tipsy girl who had approached them. "We're going to have to vacate to the bathroom." She whispered, hiding with the back of hand.

Then, ushering Hamin off the table and out of the tent, she rushed him towards a nearby tree. "Hurry up if you need to pee," she urged him, very unimpressed. "I don't want girls asking you how you got so skilled at peeing standing up." Then. "If someone comes, at least make it look authentic! Squat down a little."

{{This is going to be embarrassing for Hamin if Sura follows XD}}

@☼ Dara ”Pff go yourself !” he snarled back at her…. When dara went over to talk to the girl, hamin tried his best to hide behind his friend, desperately holding down his skirt, and properly see with those overlengthed lashes he had to wear with some sort of stupid glue on, it felt so so so uncomfortable and sticky, and the pink lipstic on him.. UGH UGLY! ”Oh hey there beauty.. care to dance?” a random young guy turned to him.. Hamin startled, not knowing what to say, he had to get away.. ” Ohe hm.. me?? N-not now I`m sorry… ” he tried to sound as girly as he could…


He pulled dara and the other female to each of his arms. ” I-I`m with them now hahahaha ” he faked the most ugliest girly laughter ever. With a whiny sense of softness to it, as high pitched as he could. To be honest he wanted to og back to the tent, sleep, and go back to work tomorrow or take a ride with his horse.



The men nodded dissapointedly and left, as soon as they were out of sight, Hamin sighed out and turned to his companion, slapping her upwards to ruin her hairstyle. ” I wanna go back now !! Now are even scary ugly men hitting on me

@☼ Dara Sura didn't even notice the fact that the supposed girl didn't sound like a girl at all. And when she had decided to try and reply to the other supposed female, her focus was drawn away and towards Dara instead. Sura pouted, stumbling slightly. "Too bad~" Rubbing her eyes tiredly, she continued to smile stupidly.

@☼ Dara ((cue Chris Brown - Take You Down once they get to the tent /shot/ (that is if Sungjoo's not a ... woops) ))

@☼ Luhan ((**Let's get it ooooon! Oh baby! Let's get it ooooon!**))

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@☼ Dara ((thus why I used nicey nicey words x3 they'll take it to the tent later easy tiger ;D ))

@☼ Luhan ((GUYS, this room isn't even M rated XD lmao))

@☾ Sungjoo ((/echoed sobbing is heard from a corner somewhere/ beautifuuuuurrrrr <3 eue I was jamming with my ipod on shuffle and as I was typing my reply Beat Goes On by BeatBurger came on and OMF if it were modern times that would be Luhan's SONG dangit XD))

Goosebumps rippled up Luhan's flesh at the low tone giving an answer. Sungjoo... he could definitely remember with a face, voice, and touch like that. His eyes widened slightly as he inhaled sharply through his nose in a nearly inaudible gasp at the warm touch on his waist and the feeling of the larger body pressed firmly against his own. However due to the pair's close proximity, of course Sungjoo had to have heard it. A flush of pink dusted the leader's cheeks as his eyes flickered downwards shy and suddenly hyper aware of their actions. As quickly as the embarrassment was there, it disappeared. What kind of entertainer would he be if he was embarrassed?

Gulping slightly, he lifted his hip scarf to drape over Sungjoo's shoulders instead and brought his hands back so he could undo his veil and hook it over the waistband of his pants. If anyone had looked down at just that moment, they would have noticed the top of his bare thigh (even though the other had a knife strapped to it with a nice leather little sheath just in case of emergencies) and quite possibly just the beginning of the curve of his rump. Now with his fresh face showing completely and perfectly pink kissable lips parted with a smile, the male once more placed his hands on the scarf and started toying with it as he danced with the newer male, grinding against him and teasing as boldly as ever.

"Oh," he whispered breathily before turning so his backside was grinding against the other instead- dang... he could feel Sungjoo through their pants and he fit so snugly between his cheeks and he hadn't even gotten the man hard yet. "I'm Luhan by the way. Seeing as how you're new... I'll have to speak to you alone later. You know, just proper initiation and all." He tilted his head back and to the side so he could get a better glance up at the other as he stretched his arms to snatch his scarf back before he whisked off into the crowd to dance with a few other friends. That... and he just wanted to see if Sungjoo would be bold enough to give chase or not. Mentally, Luhan was begging for it; physically, he was already pining for the warm larger body to be pressed against his once again.