Doyoon closes the distance between them and places his lips on Peter's.

This is a bad ideeeaaaaaaa he shouldn't kiss his rooooommaaaaaaate even though he's really hoooooot and he's the one who staaaaarted iiiiiiiiit~

But are they going to just keep to this chaste little grandma peck on the lips? Surely they can have a real kiss?

Nope! Doyoon is pulling away again. "That was fun! We should do it again sometime." Hyup onto his feet and to do something else.

Bwuh??

Off he goes!

...well he should get back into the pool, he thinks, because it's not heated and his Speedos are so tiny he probably needs a few minutes to cool himself down. 

Hot straight frat boys wanting to experiment with him is like a dream come true and the fact that they're roommates is the cherry on top but said frat boy being a tease on top of that is making him want to DIE.

"Good job."

"Jesus Christ don't sneak up on a brother!"

Rua's crouching next to Peter, hugging his knees and grinning. "I didn't."

"Well I didn't hear you coming."

"The music's really loud."

That it fucking is.

"Good job with what?"

"Good job with what what?"

"You showed up and said 'good job'."

"Oh! Good job on kissing Su Doyoon."

"Thanks???" Ok he wants to die (negative) this time, he isn't happy with the way he clearly looked like a sad puppy watching Doyoon leave and he had hoped no one'd been paying attention.

"You're welcome!" He pats Peter's head twice then straightens up and leaves.

It's probably just a string of awkward people, Peter decides. He'll go find other people to talk to and oh someone's doing a keg stand alright why doesn't Peter do that, that seems like it'll make him popular.

"One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Nine! T—"

And then he has to stop because ack what the hell that was awful.

People are cheering and clapping, though, so success probably?

Yaaaaaay.

Also his stomach is empty and he was just exercising.

Bad decision.

He will amble towards somewhere there's food, how about.

There's plenty of finger foods and snacks going around.

Cool excellent yes how about some sausage rolls and then sitting down at one of the tables by the pool while he notices the alcohol get to his head really quickly that sounds good right right.

Baaaaad decision.

Time passes, the way it often does. Peter misses some of it, the way drunk people often do. More people chat to him, and it's probably not awkward, not that Peter's paying a lot of attention. He's got a lot of new contacts in his phone by the time people are more out of it than they are with it, between the alcohol and the time of night. There's a couple making out in that corner. Those bushes are moving in a way that makes Peter think there might be a couple doing something or other there, too.