-"¡callarse la boca!" -"Hazme."

SunKi - Ni-ki.. Can we go home early?

sunoo wanted to go home so bad.

they were at a gathering, that their company organized in a club, specifically for artists to have an opportunity to bond and party safely. they were allowed to invite some lucky employees too that they were close to, to max out the capacity of the place. you could call it a 'hybe party'.

it started out nice in the evening, but as time went on, the harder it was for sunoo to put up a facade every single time a person passed him in the building. he felt pressured to be kind, to look good and to enjoy this whole mess.

that's why he depended on ni-ki's company instead of taking the opportunity to get closer with his sunbaenims. but that didn't work out the way he imagined either. he was now dealing with a drunk nishimura riki, who's insisting on him staying at the bar counter because he's not old enough to order drinks.

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so of course sunoo's gonna drink too! what was he supposed to do? just sit and watch his best friend get wasted while hearing another bop being played? yeah right. he might as well have some fun too. and he's going to convince ni-ki to do something other than this, one way or another.

"can we go check out the dance floor after this round?" sunoo asked ni-ki as he ordered another set of shots for them.

"no!" ni-ki said, louder than needed, grabbing sunoo's arm.

"ok chill, geez...what's all this drinking for even?..." sunoo got up from his seat anyway, earning another arm grab from ni-ki.

"i'm just going to take a piss, wait here. no need to be that paranoid." and then he did. surprisingly, no one was in the restroom at the time, so he decided to fix his concealer and appreciate his looks in the mirror for a while, trying to clear his head.

yes, ni-ki was clingy, everyone knew that. but drunk ni-ki though...

'he's not even trying to hide it.' he thought as he recalled ni-ki's not so subtle stolen glances at him from earlier, especially at his body. drunk ni-ki was horny. he was wondering if his face became red because of the alcohol or because of ni-ki's behavior.

he settled with option one, to save his pride.

he was washing his hands when he saw option two enter the bathroom.

"i told you to wait outsi-" his sentence got cut off as ni-ki decided to kill him. well, not literally, he was only embracing sunoo in a back hug.

this doesn't change the fact that he couldn't breathe. was he going crazy? no, this was definitely happening, and in a public toilet too.

he looked at their reflection in the mirror and with a heart flutter, he saw ni-ki acting all cute, with his arms around him and his head rested on his shoulder. at least that's what he thought until ni-ki lifted his head up and whispered in his ear.

"hyung, you're so hot today."

alright. not cute. definitely not a cute scene. that's what it took sunoo to finally take a big breath and realize what really was going on.

"did you know that everyone's looking at you? it makes me jealous." ni-ki continued.

'sunoo get a grip, your heart's beating way too fucking fast.' he thought to himself as his body stiffened, which caused him to stand up straight, in an attempt to shake the boy off. oh how much he wishes he didn't, because now he could feel a hard thing getting pressed at a very specific place. things went wrong so soon, as he suddenly felt dizzy, he couldn't help but let himself completely be absorbed by ni-ki's embrace and lean into him.

ni-ki reacted immediately, he hugged him even closer.

"why aren't you saying anything?" he murmured at the side of his neck. sunoo got goosebumps and felt so many things at once, his own hormones starting to act up, he couldn't even think straight, let alone talk. even so, with the last bits of rationality leaving his body, he managed to ask the only sentence that's been going around in his brain for the past hours;