"Wooyoung how much time do you fucking need to get ready? I swear I'll drag you out of the bathroom by your hair if you don't come out now!""Shut up I have to fix my hair and I'll go, just ten more mins" yelled Wooyoung back at his roommate. Seonghwa sat in the kitchen impatiently waiting for Wooyoung to get ready. Sometimes the neighbors complained about how loud they were but it was in their nature to yell at each other at any time of the day. Seongwa wanted to go to a party and have fun and maybe get laid there but most importantly to drink as much as he could so his stress level would go down. He wanted to feel high drugged by the alcohol. Finally, Wooyoung stepped out of the bathroom all dressed up and perfect. He had to admit his roommate was smoking hot but he would never say that out loud cause that would only boost Wooyoung's already high ego even more. Finally, they left the apartment both of them looking for someone to spend the night with. What can go wrong at a simple bar, right?
Seonghwa:
Sometimes I question why I am friends with Wooyoung. Previously I let him choose the place we would head to drink and party but I realized it was a really bad idea. The place was right in the heart of the city and filled with drunk people. It looked fancy but it smelled all types of alcohol sweat and probably drug as well. It wasn't a bar I would prefer to get drunk in but I put my worries aside and tried to enjoy myself as much as possible. Wooyoung went off to get some more drink for us and I could already feel I was tipsy. Eating nothing throughout the day wasn't helping either.
My friend got back then handing me a drink which tasted awful but I drank it anyway. He looked at me as if he was expecting something to happen.
"What is it, Woo? Is there something on my face or what?" I asked but he just shrugged it off and pulled me onto the dance floor.
"You know I just want you to have fun so come and dance with me" and with that, he put my hands on his waist and started to move his hips to the music. From the corner of my eye, I saw people staring at us but I loved this type of attention. My hands moved further down on Wooyoung's body and cupped his firm ass as I pulled him closer. I would never get turned on my friend but I couldn't deny he has a perfect body that fits just as perfectly with mine. Suddenly he turned around and started grinding on me sensually while pulling my hand to his thigh.
"Wooyoung...why do I feel like you're using me to make someone jealous?" I whispered in his ears, earning a satisfied moan from him.
"I have no idea what are you talking about...I'm just having..having fun with my friend" I turned him back so he was facing me and I could look into his eyes. His pupils were so wide he was high or drugged but before I could ask anything the lights turned on making people groan with annoyance.
"Wooyoung we have to leave," I said once I noticed some policeman walking into the bar. "You're drunk and high and I don't want to get into trouble so get your ass together and just come with me" I started to walk towards the exit pulling Woo with me but that was a bad idea. I was stopped by a firm hand placed on my chest and I looked down.
"Where are you going, young man?" The officer asked but once I looked into his eyes all my thoughts left my brain. He was hot. Not like Wooyoung, he was on another level of beautiful and I've never seen anyone like that in my life.
"Well I was just looking for you" I checked his name tag "Hongjoong. What a sweet name for a hot officer... "
"I don't think I know you so hand me your ID and his too" he pointed at Wooyoung who was leaning on me with a stupid smile on his face.
"Hiii I'm Wooyoung and this is Seonghwa my best friend," Wooyoung said but Hongjoong didn't seem to like it.
"I'm Seonghwa and you're the most beautiful man I've ever met but no, you won't get my ID. If you want it you have to take it from me. It's in my back pocket if you don't mind" I teased but I didn't think he would reach for it. His hand slipped into my pocket searching for my wallet but my pants were too tight for him to pull it out so he went deeper trying to grab it.

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HEAT
Fiksi PenggemarSeonghwa. Hongjoong. Two leaders. One in the bed, one on the field. What makes them glued together? The answer is Heat.