𝐓𝐎𝐏!¡𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐌 | 𝐘𝐔𝐓𝐀

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"yeon, forget what mark had said. he can talk nonsense a lot when drunk." johnny reminded yeon, tapping her on the shoulders.

yeon nodded in response, yet still unable to forget what mark had said. was mark not OSAKA PRINCE? but yuta was? she was confused and didn't want to think about it anymore.

johnny suddenly stood up with mark wrapped around his neck. "could you bring yuta to his room? i'll bring mark up to his room." johnny asked the girl, as she held yuta drunk around her shoulders.

yeon lifted yuta up and wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

yuta leaned backwards, managing to meet yeon's eyes. his cheeks flushed red, yet unnoticeable to yeon, thinking it was from the high intakes of alcohol.

"alright johnny. i'll see you next time."

"thanks yeon." johnny pushed the drunk mark into his room. meanwhile, yeon was left behind with yuta.

"yuta. ill bring you to your room."

"n-no..." yuta suddenly pulled away from yeon's grasp, causing him to limp away. "i'm fine." he said, unable to walk a straight line.

yeon smiled lightly at yuta's determinism although he was still drunk. to her, he was just as dorky as OSAKA PRINCE, and that was perhaps one reason why she liked him.

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YUTA'S ROOM

"ugh." yeon barely managed to place the wholesome male onto the bed, before leaning back and aching in pain. "you're so heavy, even mark is lighter than you."

yuta's rosy cheeks and perfume of expensive alcohol, left yeon's cheeks to also flush red as he slept soundlessly on the bed. "but you are a good view."

before she could manage to leave, yuta suddenly grabbed ahold of her hands and stopped her from going further.

she looked down to meet his handsome face wide awake. "is there a problem, yuta?" she pursed her lips, nervous at his sudden touch.

suddenly yuta pulled her in, dropping her body onto his bed. he leaned his body over the top of her's, intoxicating her in the smells of alcohol.

"y-yuta.."

he took a moment, staring at yeon beneath him, the same way he had stared at the NEO ARMOUR. yeon scrunched her toes and shut her palms. the unholy thoughts running through her mind, left her palms to sweat and her body temperature to rise.

yuta had noticed the girl's sweating palms. perhaps she was nervous or she had no denial that she was a bottom.

slowly, he leaned forward towards the girl, his slow approach unmatched to her pulsating heart.

as the quiet night pass, yuta's lips fell onto her's.

through the touch of their lips, yeon didn't pull away. her lips remained on his as he went further into the kiss. his hands roamed to her waist, as her's intertwined with his hair.

the touch of his lips was soft and comforting. to yeon, it had not felt wrong, instead it felt right and just. perhaps, she had wished that yuta was actually OSAKA PRINCE.

for that very moment, she felt a burning temptation she had never experienced before. the feeling of wanting to touch his body or let the night become long.

"yuta.. why do i feel like this?" she mumbled through the kisses before yuta pulled away. his cheeks still rosy and his alcoholic smell still intoxicating her.

a sly smile formed on his lips, before letting go of yeon's waist. "i told you liked being bottom."

yeon's eyes widened at yuta's perverted remark, pushing him away. "PERVERT!" he fell to the floor and shut his eyes.

as yeon pulled away from the bed, she noticed yuta was sleeping on the floor again. "i-is he still drunk?" she bent down to the floor, lightly tapping yuta's shoulders. "a-are you awake?"

yuta begun to snore loudly, causing the girl to flush red. "i- i can't believe i enjoyed the kiss with someone drunk!? what have i gotten myself into!?"

yeon immediately pulled onto her hair, drowning in regret. she looked back down at yuta.

"why did i not stop, yuta?"