"You know I lent this girl in my class some money but never saw her again," Junmyeon sipped on his banana daiquiri, the English breeze tangling his hair, "but I guess it's worth it. She was trying to hit on me."

"Sure, sure, gramps," Bakehyun laughed around the glass of his Bellini, "like anyone would hit on an old guy like you!"

"Ah, shush, I'm only a year older than you," Junmyeon laughed along when they're greeted by Kyungsoo who decided to sit on Baekhyun's lap.

"Whats that you've got?" Kyungsoo peered at Bakehyung's drink.

"A Bellini," Bakehyun smirked as he took another sip, "you wanting one?"

Kyungsoo nodded as he wrapped his arms around Bakehyun's waist tightly. He loved the fact that even though they were both guys, they could show each other complete affection and nobody thought anything of it, "I would go order," Kyungsoo sighed as Jongdae and Minseok strolled over to their table which faced the ocean ahead, "but there's a massive line at the bar..."

"You can just call over a waitress," Jongdae responded, catching on to the conversation, "there's one there! Excuse me!" He called in his best English.

"Yes sir?" she smiled.

Jongdae was going to answer her but remembered that Junmyeon was there so there would be no need for him to attempt English. Junmyeon smiled up at the waitress and spoke in his clear accent, "we'll have another banana daiquiri, two Bellini's and - what are you two wanting?" He spoke to Minseok and Jongdae.

"Peach daiquiri," Jondae smiled.

"Shirley temple," Minseok smiled also. Junmyeon repeated this to the waitress and she walked away with a smile. "We're so lucky that you speak fluent English," Minseok crossed his legs, pushing his sunglasses over his eyes.

"And French," Baekhyun added.

"And Italian," came Kyunsoo.

"And Chinese," replied Jongdae.

"Alright, alright," Junmyeon laughed as he set down his empty glass, eyeing three other Korean men walking their way.

"Ohh~ eye candy," Bakehyun giggled and he bobbed Kyungsoo in his lap.

A man wearing a light green polo shirt walked their way and damn was he good looking. He had muscly arms and dark hair with matching sun kissed skin. His eyes were covered by a pair of blue aviators as he walked towards the direction the other five were sitting at.

The next was a tall, almost lanky man, with bright silver hair. He wore a small smile which showed off his dimples and black shorts with a white polo shirt. His eyes were round and almost cat-like but nothing like Jongdae's feline features.

The last was also a tall boy who seemed to have more muscle than the second but was still pretty lanky. His hair was bleach blonde and had small brown roots at the top. He however, had a scowl on his face which exaggerated his sharp jaw line.

The three reached the table and the dark haired one removed his sun glasses with a bright smile, "hey there. You're Korean right?"

"We are that," Bakehyun replied with a wink and he could see the new trio relax a little.

"Thank god we found someone else," the blonde one sighed.

Baekhyun turned to face the silver haired one and offered him a bright smile, which he got one in return.

"We saw you ordering drinks, meaning that one of you can speak English?" The dark hair pressed and Jumyeon nodded.

"You want me to order for you?" He questioned and he gets three nods in return. "Come sit down and I'll order for you. What are you wanting?"

"Three vodkas," the silver smirked earning him a slap from the blonde, "sorry sorry, a Bellini please?"

"You have good taste," Baekhyun winked towards him as he holds up his own glass. The silver haired boy winked back and turns back to the others with a chuckle.

"And I'll have a mai tai, and Sehun here'll have a gimlet," the dark one said before his eyes lit up, "oh god, how rude of me! I haven't even introduced us! I'm Kim Jongin but everyone calls me Kai."

"Park Chanyeol," the silver haired one smiled, "and that idiot is Oh Sehun."

"Oi! I'm still here," he barked earning laughs from all around the table.

The waitress came back with the original drinks and Junmyeon proceeds to ask for the others. He turns to the newbies and greets them, "I'm Kim Junmyeon."

"Byun Bakehyun," Baekhyun smiles, showing off his pearly whites and Chanyeol could feel a small blush crawl to the top of his cheeks.

"Kim Jongdae," the curly haired boy wrapped his arms loosely around Minseok, "and this is Kim Minseok."

"Do Kyungsoo," the tanned boy smiled as he sat on Bakehyun's legs, "good to meet you all."

The eight boys all converse with one another for a while when Baekhyun turns to Chanyeol, smiling softly, "so, Chanyeol, what do you do for a living?"

"I study mathematics at Seoul national university," he replied running a hand through his shiny hair, "what about you?"

"Music at Hanyang uni along with Kyungsoo and Jongdae," the boy smiled back and Chanyeol's eyes lit up, "Minseok and Jumyeon go to the same one as you."

"So we both live in Seoul?! My, isn't this a small world!" he laughed.

Jongin was currently trying to make Kyungsoo laugh at his lame jokes while Junmyeon, Sehun, Jongdae and Minseok were talking about the sailing party this evening, "so we're all going then?" Minseok asked and got nods in return.

"OH. MY. GOD." They hear an unfamiliar voice shout from across the deck and they all turn to see a dark haired man running towards their table, "KAI!"

Jongin turns to see the Chinese man running towards them and three others walking casually behind them. His eye widen at the sight and he shouts back, "YIXING?!" They run towards each other and engulf in a hug, "What are you doing here, bro?"

"Could ask you the same thing," Yixing laughed as he let him go, "who you here with?"

"Chanyeol and Sehun, and we just met these guys over here too," Jongin pointed towards their table, "they're from Korea too. What about you?"

"The usual suspects," Yixing nods towards his friends who were now standing around them, "Tao, Luhan and Kris. We're stuck with the love birds."

A laugh emitted from Jongin and Yixing's remark when the three others stroll over. "Come meet the guys," Jongin takes Yixings arm and drags him over to the table, "everyone, this is Zhang Yixing, my dance friend. We're in the same classes at uni and these are his friends, Lu Han, just call him Luhan or Lu," he nods his head to the smaller boy with soft pinkish hair, "Huang Zitao but everyone calls him Tao," he gestures towards the tall blonde, "and Wu Yifan but we call him Kris," he motions towards the tall brunette.

Kris had a stern look on his face but replaced it with a smile, wrapping his arm around Tao's waist, "Nice to meet you all."

The others do the same and they all introduce themselves to one another.

It wasn't until an hour later, Minseok suggested they go get some food and the boys all nod. As they began walking, Yixing shuffled over to Junmyeon and smiled, "hey there," he spoke with a wink.

Junmyeon winked back and smiled, "hello."

Yixing's dimples were showing when he wrapped an arm around Junmyeon's shoulders, "so Junmyeon, tell me a little about yourself. You seem interesting."

The two sit across from one another when they reach one of the ships many buffet restaurants. Junmyoen tilted his head and smirked again, "and what makes you think I'm interesting?"

Bakehyun seemed to hear the two as he turned to them, "woah there Yixing, this guy is basically a seventy year old trapped in a twenty year olds body! Nothing interesting about him!"

"I'm only twenty four," he frowned at the boy, "and I'll have you know I'm very interesting."

"Ah, I'm twenty three," Yixing smiled, "twenty four in October."

Junmyeon just smiled in return and asked, "well what do you want to know about me?"

"Everything."

A blush stained Junmyeon's cheeks as he looked at his hands, thinking of things to say, "well, um, I'm a foriegn language student at Seoul national university. I can speak five languages..."

"Which are?" Yixing presses on, genuinely interested .

"French, Italian, English, Korean and Mandarin." Yixing seemed to smile even brighter at that and Jumyeon could feel his breathing catch. Damn, he was gorgeous. "I also work as a librarian on my days off," he added, finding a new confidence within himself, "I enjoy cooking, reading obviously, and I hate horror movies with an absolute passion!"

Yixing laughed and replied, "me too. Like what is even the point in watching them? You know you're all going to be scared shitless anyway!"

The two smiled at one another, finding a common ground, knowing that this would most definitely not be the last time they spoke during this holiday.

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