nct oneshots.

angry kiss ; kunyang

ship: qian kun x liu yangyang
request from: Purplejamx10 on trope #1 [types of kisses]

kun looks at the broken vase on the floor. it was their favorite vase which went well with the apartment's aesthetic. he turns around to see what a mess they had done of the house. it again reminded him of everything that happened in the past few minutes.

his boyfriend laying on the couch, waiting for him to come home. but he was annoyed when he heard from a friend that yangyang was kissed by someone in college.

recent days weren't bright between kun and yangyang. they had fought over almost everything and found it hard to make up.

kun was staring to think his love was wearing off. maybe yangyang didn't love him anymore which was why he didn't move away from that kiss.

the current condition of the house reminded him of their relationship. completely wrecked. he felt his head ache. his heart was burning. he just wanted to get away from everything and clear his mind.

he grabs his keys and drives off to the nearest club which was only a five minutes drive away.

it was like a usual club. music blaring off the speakers, sweaty bodies drunkenly rubbing off each other. he makes his way through the crowd to an empty spot where the bartenders were. grabbing a drink, he chucks it down in a blink of an eyes.

not everyday people saw a naturally good looking guy. so there were many people who came to hit on him. kun felt annoyed so he walked away to a more secluded corner.

that's where he couldn't believe his eyes. not knowing if he was seeing drunk hallucinations but a part of his mind was saying that what he was seeing was real.

yangyang was pressed against getting his face sucked off roughly by some man. kun felt his blood boil in anger as he walked towards them to punch the man in the face. but before he could do it, yangyang did it himself. he kicked the guy in his groin before walking away.

grabbing his hand, yangyang thought it was the same man again before he turns, "i'm not fucking interested in you－" he stops his fist in front of the face, when he sees it was kun.

"what the fuck are you doing here?" kun grits his jaw tight.

yangyang glares although he's sacred. he forcefully twists his wrist to free himself from kun's hold, but the older was more stronger.

"let me go. i can't believe you doubted me and didn't care about what i have to explain anyway－"

the younger couldn't speak any further as kun pulls him closer with his nape and presses their lips in a harsh kiss.

kun did not go slow. he presses their bodies tight, faces stuck to each other, harsh as if he was trying to put yangyang in place. but yangyang was a brat. so he opens his lips for a more open mouth kiss.

kun threads his fingers through yangyang's hair, gripping on it tightly as he pulls his head back but pushes himself further.

their tongues were dancing in sync, teeth clashing. kun sucks on the younger's tongue, exploring the warm cavern of his mouth. yangyang bit on kun's lip as he growls. they both tasted of alcohol, and a very little bit of blood.

yangyang's hands run all over kun's body, starting from his waist. the older back his boyfriend up to the wall. roughly pushing him, yangyang's knees go weak and about to give up, so his arms roams around kun's chest and grips on to his shirt tightly for a while and one arm to hair and the other around his neck.

kun's arm around yangyang's waist is tight. they pull away for two seconds within which he got a look of his younger boyfriend's flushed face, and plush red lips, swollen from the kiss. but he doesn't stop, it only tempts him more.

he puts a knee between yangyang's legs before rubbing it on crotch, making the boy emit a juicy moan which kun delightfully gets drunk on.

kun slowly pulls away when they were both out of breath. he then gently sucks on yangyang's bottom lip, stopping in a while and his forehead on the other's.

"i'll listen to you, yang. tell me what happened"

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