𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 || ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ

take me apart(make me yours)

Ship; Heeseung x Jake
Group; Enhypen
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The sound at the party is really loud and Jake would rather be burying his head deep into his biology textbook rather than having to socialize with one more drunk student.

He doesn't even know why he's here in the first place — Yang Jungwon, school's heartthrob and Jay's boyfriend, Jake's best friend had decided he wanted a party to celebrate himself, literally what he said, and he'd invited Jake because, well because.

And Jake, Jake always had a hard time saying no to those doe eyes of Jungwon's and he thinks one of these days, it's what's going to get him in trouble. Now he knows why Jay usually relents and listens to Jungwon. It's the eyes.

Now he's here, stranded, pressed against the wall with a drink in his hand and he doesn't even know what to do. He'd only been there for thirty minutes and according to his social studies, he's gotta be there for at most an hour before leaving unannounced.

Jake is staring at the array of dancing bodies tangled up in each other on the dance floor and the beat drops and everyone's body jumps like it's been a rehearsed choreography. It looks fun but Jake would rather watch from the distance. He'd rather make eye contact with a very beautiful lady that has some nice curves and boobs shove her body against some other guy that's doing his best to hold her drunk body upright.

And really, he should take a bathroom break, he's had way too many cups of that spiked punch Jungwon pushed into his hands the moment he'd walked through the house doors.

Sometimes, Jake wonders just what Jungwon's parents do for a living. He had said they were real estate agents but he knows there's gotta be more than that. Because how on earth is the bathroom larger than Jake's entire dorm room?

The bathroom is so big there's two bathtubs, one a jacuzzi and the other a normal — is that normal? — claw foot bathtub. There's a huge sink with an even larger mirror and there's someone passed out in the bathtub, seemingly asleep.

Jake pays the person no mind since they seem to be super comfortable where they are. He just walks to where there's two urinals and a WC to ease himself.

When he's done, and it take quite a while because how many gallons of that drink did he have, he moves to the sink to wash his hands and that's when the door opens and there's a newcomer in the space.

"Whoa," he hears him say and Jake nods to himself, because yeah, whoa.

Through the mirror, he checks the boy out; tall, taller than him, has a broad chest that looks inviting and his face is a sculpture of beauty that deserves it's own place in the national museum. His bangs are curly and falling into his eyes but Jake can see them perfectly.

Jake could wake up to the sight of that small smile that's playing on the guy's lips every morning and he'd be a happy man till death.

The smooth voice that resonates through the bathroom when he goes over to the passed out person to ask if they're okay is something that Jake is sure just made his knees wobble.

Everything about this guy was so perfect and suddenly, the party didn't seem like a bad way to pass away his time. He'd ticked off all of his boxes and Jake was now ready to succumb at his mercy.

"Do you think they'll be okay?" He hears the question and looks up from his clearly over washed hands that are now red to meet eyes belonging to the taller man through the mirror.

Jake's brain short circuits for a moment or two and he turns off the tap on autopilot before turning to face the boy with a renowned confidence.

"Um, I think they'll be fine, they seem to be comfortable sleeping there don't you think?" Jake says and he's proud of how far he's come without falling to his knees at the clear stripping the other man is doing to him with his eyes.