[ᴇᴅɪᴛɪɴɢ] 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧

11

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     The night has begun. The loud music blasting through the speakers of the huge house. Loud enough you could hear it miles away. The sound of people screaming and enjoying themselves. The strong stench of alcohol that reeked from the house and people. They were all enjoying themselves, and you could tell. The way people would jump in the pool from the ceilings, the way you just saw the whole frontal nude of a man running up and down the parking space.
     —this is what you needed. A house party, not some club that restricts your movements. Drinks that you didn't necessarily have to pay for. The only issue with this was the fear of something spiking your drinks. That being said you had a plan. Since their was alcohol lunch out, you wouldn't be having any of that. Easy to spike. Instead your be having the bottles and cans that were out.

     Mingyu and you walked into the house, carefully dodging the flying items that kept going around the house. The house was so cramped, you didn't notice until you felt Mingyus arm around your waist and your chest pressed against his. His face flushed red, so did the tips of his ears. You reach up and touch his tears. "Cute."

     That was all it took to make him flush completely red. One singular word from your mouth, and he imitated a fresh tomato. "Shall we get some drinks?"

     You smiled and nodded. When you were with Mingyu... something felt different. He was different. From everyone. The way you wore a revealing dress, yet his eyes never left your face. He didn't even seem interested in gazing at your chest that hung out. His hands also when he was holding your waist. He held onto it tightly so that you won't get lost and stumble, yet not so tightly to hurt you. Mingyu also never let his hand drift from your waist to touch you inappropriately. It made your heart race with a feeling you couldn't quite describe.

     While you were standing there with Mingyu, you didn't notice the eyes that lingered on you ever since you opened that door. Stared you up and down, stared Mingyu up and down, and once again fixated on you. The dress you wore sent shivers down his spine, and it made his tent rise. You made him feel insane. Jeonghan felt insane. When he seen Mingyus hand on your waist... —oh how badly he wanted to just snap his fingers. Then later seeing you blush and get all pink with embarrassment, made him even angrier. The winter princess showing such a reaction for Mingyu?

     Jeonghan didn't know why, he even knew that he shouldn't be feeling this way... but he couldnt help it. It was you. It was you. Oh fuck, was it ever you. The demon that terrorized his thoughts, the ghost that haunted his dreams, the devil he was willing to go to hell for. Why was he feeling this way over some girl?

     Throughout the night you stuck to Mingyu like glue. He'd introduce you to some people, but other than that, he was one of the only you'd talk to. You've also been drinking a lot of alcohol, so you weren't completely sober. "I think that's enough for you!"

     Mingyu laughed taking the glass bottle from you hands. You poured your lips and held onto the bottle too, accidentally both you and Mingyu dropped the glass bottle causing it to smash against the floor, the alcohol flying everywhere and on your legs. You let out a drunk chuckle as you held onto the counter to stabilize yourself. You look up at Mingyu who looked worried. You only laughed again. "I'm all wet now!"

     "I'll go get you a towel!" Before Mingyu quickly rushed away, leaving you by yourself, he lifted you up placing you on the marble counter to sit. While he was gone, you crossed your legs and decided to reach over and grab a new bottle of beer, opening it up and drinking the alcohol inside of it.

     While you were drowning yourself with liquor you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turn around seeing a guy holding a red cup with red liquid inside, most likely being the punch. You raise your eyebrow at him. "Hey how're you? You wanna drink?"

     He held out the cup for you to take, but you just left his hand in the air. Ignoring the drink he had in his hands. "Uh... You must be Y/N Lee, I'm Jaewon—"

     "I don't care who you are." You replied coldly, taking another swing of your bottle and uncrossing your legs, letting the mmm dangle over the counter edge. You knew exactly what he was doing. He wanted to try and win over the 'Winter Princess'. That's what everyone's been calling you nowadays. Because you were good looking, and everyone who would confess you'd reject them harshly with no hesitation. Even those who didn't confess, but you thought had horrible intentions you would completely ignore. You'd be the new topic in the fashion department if you were even seen talking to a person of the opposite sex. That soon didn't matter because even when the females would confess, you'd reject them as harshly as the men.

     People now see to it as a challenge to try and win you over whether it be romantically or as friends. You could only determine who you wanted to surround yourself with. As you knew, Mingyu seemed way to kind to even bother trying that challenge, and he gave you a sense of protection. You often started questioning yourself...
     —what if you started to like him? What would it feel like to date him?

     "I just want to be friends—"

     "The thing is, I don't want to be friends. Get it? Kapish? Good. Now get lost, will you?" You roll your eyes, you drunken state was making you annoyed at the slightest thing and man where you ever mad. The annoying presence of this man and the stares from others. The only people who could help you were gone at the moment. So you tried your hardest.

     A loud slam erupted from beside you. The Jaewon man eyes held frustration. The liquid in the cup he slammed on the counter exploded, over flowing and droplets scattered against the floor. "Why do you got be such a bitch? If it wasn't for this stupid dare I wouldn't have to lower myself for you!" Jaewon quickly frappes your wrist dragging you closer to him. Your eyes widened, trying to shake him off. You seen him lean his face in closer, but you being drunk, you couldn't completely comprehend the situation. Your actions were to slow.

     "What the hell do you think you're doing?" The deep voice boldly spoke. I look over, seeing the towel whip Jaewon in the face, separating the two of us. The puppy dog turned wolf. Mingyu had a face of resentment, he held on tightly to my shoulders standing between Jaewon and I.

     "Who the hell are you?!" Jaewon yelled, pouting and Mingyu. At the same time, he reached for his nose that was bleeding. You couldn't help but laugh. His nose was bleeding for getting whipped with a towel. "Y-Yah! Why're you laughing—"

     "He's my boyfriend." You lied, nuzzling your head against Mingyus chest. You could hear the gasps of people around you. Everyone's eyes were widened. You look up seeing Mingyu look down at you. His face switched colors, he didn't remove his eyes from your face.

     "Y-Y-You're lying!" Jaewon stammered. He pointed and both of you, still holding his bleeding nose. You took it as a challenge. He wanted to test if you were lying or not, so you took it his test... and you passed.

     You look up at Mingyu, dragging him closer between your legs while you still sat on the counter, places your thin hand on his cheek and dragging his face down to yours. His scent was strong, his warmth felt like a heater, lastly his kiss
     —his kiss was fantastic.

     This plump lips connecting with yours, he was frozen but within seconds, he adjusted to the situation and kissed you back. Your lips moving in sync, the taste of his mint chapstick, his hands going down to your waist gripping them gently, pulling you more towards him. Everyone believed it right then and there. How can people possibly kiss like that if they weren't dating... yet the only reason who both were able to kiss like that was because of the alcohol taking control of your actions.

     You pulled away, heart racing and pounding. It felt weird. This wasn't your first time to kiss someone. But it was the first time it left like this. It felt wrong... still you felt the need of wanting to keep going. To keep kissing his pink stained lips to last and devour his mouth with yours.

     "Do you think I'm lying now?" You then reached back towards Mingyu, repeating the same actions and never wanting to stop. You continued to kiss on the counter, wrapping your legs around his waist to try and deepen the already deep kiss. The stares slowly and gradually disappeared, but you didn't even notice. You were still so enhanced with him.
     —With Mingyu.

QOTD: ARE YOU TEAM MINGYU OR TEAM JEONGHAN SO FAR?