Gacha World stories (Yaoi, Yuri, ect.)

Drunken X Night

Thud!

Blaz put down the drunken youth on the soft mattress. He rubbed his sore neck, eyeing Cyto while feeling wronged. The distance from where they had their party to this motel wasn't all that close, yet this guy actually didn't even wake up at all! It wasn't as if he was heavy, but Cyto isn't all that light either!

Blaz stared at the sleeping Cyto, his face scrunched up in slight annoyance. Cyto had been avoiding him these days, even during the party, not once did he glance his way. Wanting to vent, Blaz sat beside the sleeping youth and pinched his nose.

The sleeping Cyto obviously furrowed his eyebrows and slapped the hand obstructing him from breathing. Blaz scoffed at this. He reached out again with no intention to stop bullying the one before him. His hands were still a bit cold, so he mercilessly slid them under the defenseless Cyto's clothes.

Cyto shivered from the sudden cold, his mouth grumbling profanities possibly. Blaz could help laughing at this and leaned down to kiss the lips that were cursing at him. "You reek of alcohol," Blaz commented but still stubbornly kissed the other.

There wasn't much of a response, obviously. No active cursing, no struggling, no punching. Blaz stared at the other again, "Did I go overboard...? Is that why you're avoiding me?" He murmured under his breath before letting out a sigh.

His gaze lowered to the sleeping figure's collarbone and mischief swirled in his eyes. He gave a quick glance and confirmed the other was unmoving. Then he started to bite on the clear skin, sucking and leaving red marks without any reserve.

"If you want to avoid me, go ahead. I'm not going to stop chasing anyways," He spoke without expecting a response, feeling proud of the markings he left. As if he had claimed the other as his own.

He pinched Cyto's cheek until it turned a little red. "I really don't know why you won't like me."

"But it doesn't matter."

"I like you."

He once again leaned in to give a short kiss.

"And I'll make you like me."

Blaz waited for a bit, but there was still no movement. "God, he really blacks out like the dead." He frowned and finally moved away. Thinking about how the other was still trying to avoid him, he wouldn't try to stay. He felt a little guilty at least.

Since he had already paid the room fee for the sleeping Cyto, Blaz decided that he could rest assured and leave for now. Just as he was about to, he glanced over to Cyto one more time and thought of something.

A smile adorned his lips, though it was a tad bit playful.

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The next morning...

Cyto woke up to an unknown ceiling, and unknown room, but he could guess that it was a motel. Jerking up in alarm, he looked around the room in alert.

...There didn't seem to be anyone??

Who brought him here??

He then noticed a note on the bedside table.

The handwriting was very bold and strong. It was also familiar.

[I have your student identification card and your wallet. I left you enough for a taxi though ❤︎

If you want them back, come meet me ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎

Blaz]

"....."

His face obviously blackened at this.

"THAT SON OF A--"

End

Hey sinners~ it's been a while!!! Man I have forgotten how to write.
So take this as a warm-up? Hehe.