My Drunk Mistake || C.SB × C.YJ

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|Jealous?|

YEONJUN'S POV

"CHOI YEONJUN IF YOU DONT WAKE UP NOW, I WILL THROW EVERY RAMYEON PACKET PRESENT IN YOUR HOME!"

Now that, woke me up. Throwing ramyeon was the worst threat you can give me- fucking hell. My eyes nearly pop out of my sockets as I look at my clock with disbelief
"Yes bitch, you woke up late on the big day. Now lift your ass up and get going. Your poor assistants had to beg me for help and I had to wake up early....."
His rant slowly fades away as the world around me slows down

I. WOKE. UP. LATE.
Yes me, the very CEO of Choi Corps and the host of Arabella, woke up late on the day of the event. We had a bunch of meetings scheduled from the morning for making all the final arrangements, I was supposed to wake up at five a.m and head to the stylist to get ready for the pre-party, but guess what I woke up at seven a.m despite of having atleast ten people trying to wake me up from sleep including my assistant, my maids, my driver, and long and behold Beomgyu. And now I barely have twenty minutes to make myself look somewhat presentable before I head to meet the president of korea who was invited to the pre- party.
Motherfucking ironic isn't it?
"MOVE YOUR ASS BITCH"
His loud voice pierces through my before I realise I wasted another five minutes.
Oh lord save me
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SOOBIN'S POV
Its almost towards the end of the event and I have to say Arabella was a blast, Yeonjun did an amazing job arranging everything given the shortage of time, I must admit I am damn impressed but then again social gatherings are not my thing, I don't give a fuck whether it's Arabella or any other shit, I would not prefer to waste my ATP on fake smiling and talking to a bunch of pipsqueeks while women try to flirt with me with their good old lusty eyes and extra exposure of skin but I did look quite hot with my perfectly tailored black custome made suit tightly wrapping round by body while showing off my subtle muscles .The only reason I am here is because Yeonjun organized it, and I wanted to see what he worked on, that he had leave so abruptly leaving me. The event was definitely worth the hardwork but not worth leaving me sleepless for three nights. Also I certainly do not appreciate the million eyes lingering around him, as he speaks. Yeonjun is wearing a wine colored suit that molds perfectly into his body, underneath which lies a black shirt with a few buttons left open, exposing his godly sculpted collar bones and I hate that I am not the only one who gets to see them. I know he is nervous but he speaks with such confidence it makes him all the more attractive. Here's the thing about public speaking, no one gives a shit about what you speak, they will only look at the way you carry yourself and the amount of grace you put in and Yeonjun has seemed to master the concept well. My eyes do not betray him even for second before some woman comes in between my eyes and him.
"Hey, handsome, you look too good to be alone"
Oh, for fuck's sake not this again
"Perhaps wanna grab a drink?"
"Perhaps wanna leave me alone?"
"Ooo, feisty I see? I love that"
"I don't appreciate you wasting my time"
"Well, I definitely appreciate your existence"
This one is persistent
"Please leave."
"I am afraid I can't"
I am too distracted by her to notice that Yeonjun had already gotten down from the stage and was now talking with someone. They seemed close, too close for my liking. He was laughing at something that prick said and though I didn't know him, I already wanted him six feet under the ground. They headed towards one of the tables and started to talk again, this time laughing even more for some reason
"Look at me now will you?"
"Leave when I am asking you politely"
"And what happens if I don't?"
Through my peripheral vision I saw them both heading towards the dance floor now, that was it, fake or not Yeonjun was still mine , ain't no way I'll let him dance with another man
"Listen woman, I have a boyfriend, a very beautiful one indeed and it seems like he needs me, so LEAVE.ME.ALONE. There's plenty of fish in the sea, go catch any one of them... that is if you can manage to"
I hear her scoff but the sight infront of me, enrages me too much to care. Before I could shove past everyone, I  already see him dancing, with that man, his hands on his waist, the same ones I will make sure to chop off. I tread through the crowd, snatch off Yeonjun's hands from his chest.
"Jun, may I have a word with you"
"Soobin can you wait-"
"Putting off your own boyfriend for someone else? Doesn't seem to be the best choice" I say with warning coating my tone and Yeonjun knew all to well to ignore that, our unspoken war comes to a hault when the guy speaks up.
"Oh- Um that's no problem, you can have him, I will see you later Junie"
Junie?
Wait.
This guy is Wooyoung
The Wooyoung
I leave him alone for a second and he has other guys giving him nicknames. I was seeing fucking red, just the thought of anyone else having their hands all up him-
I won't let that happen, not when I exist
My vision blurred with fury and my logical side being shut off by desire, I don't even procrastinate my actions before I slide past the people, dragging Yeonjun with me, my grip on him tightens as we near the lounge, I have no clue what I am feeling right now but all want to do is rip his coat apart, dismantle every button attached to his shirt, and tear him inside out. I want him screaming my name, I want him begging for me, I want him to pay for what he is doing me, to my sanity.
"Soobin we are just friends, Wooyoung has a boyfriend-"
Before words leave his mouth, my hands pin him up against the wall, only a few inches of air separating out lips from colliding together, I was so close, so close I could smell him, not his perfume but him. The familiar smell of mint, which activates every horny cell in my body.
"You drive me insane Jun"
He shudders under my breath fanning over his neck millimeters away from biting it "Soo-bin what-ever I did-"
"Oh baby, my sanity exploded the day I laid eyes on you, drunk or not, I remember exactly the way you taste, the way you grinded against the wall with my cock buried deep inside you. And now? You let another man touch you? I have always been a man of dignity but do you know how bad I wanted to chop him off right on the spot? For touching what' mine? I only have a certain level of patience Jun" his cheeks flare up, painting them with the most beautiful shade of red. I barely even touched him yet he looks so flushed, but that won't do, I want to see him, ruined under me, fulfilling the darkest desires that I have suppressed for so long.
"And you know what irks me even more? It's the fact you don't even try. Jun, you don't even try yet your every move, your every breath, it fascinates me. The way you pout when you focus on something, the way you get flustered so easily, the way you sip on your Americano, the way your cheeks puff out while eating, just everything, it fucking drives me crazy and I can't fucking help it"
With my cock straining against the zipper and his face being inches away from me, I am this close to kissing him, but I am only hanging by a single thread of sanity. I want him, so undeniably bad, but I need know if he wants me too. I need to hear from his mouth.
"Tell me Jun, do you feel the same?"
"Soobin i-"
"Tell me baby, do you want me like I want you? Do you want me inside you? Do you want me to rip you apart into pieces and put you back together? Do you want me to complete my deepest darkest desires? Tell me, jun do you want me?"
Several beats of silence pass by and I almost come down from my high. Realisation had slowly started to dawn in that this was only a contract and he probably doesn't even want me, this was a mistake, we were a mistake. I nearly start to feel bad when those lavish words finally leave his mouth
"I want you"
Holy crap, those words sound like music to my ears.
"Louder baby, I can't hear you I need you to, scream for me"
"I want you Choi soobin! I want you so bad I can't even explain it. You are hellishy handsome, and your hands are so hot that sometimes I wish it were my throat instead of the steering wheel. I am so freaking jealous of your bed that it gets to sleep with you when I don't, and you know what? This whole Arabella thing, I got stuck having to arrange it beacause I was day dreaming about you. That night, we might have been drunk, but ever since the day, your body came in contact with mine, I have never been able to forget how it felt.You make me feel things which are unexplainable, so if you think you are the only one suffering, you're wrong. I want you just as much, I want you cock buried inside my asshole fucking me inside out like- mmphf"
I admit it, I was definitely taken aback that he wanted as much as I did, but now that I got his approval there is nothing holding me back. I let out the beast roaring inside of me as I crash my lips with his plump ones. The kiss is rough, passionate, filled with lust and long held back desire. He tastes exactly how I remembered him to be - cherries and dark chocolate which is now my favorite flavor. I take my time devouring his lips nipping at it from time to time, pretty sure brusing them a little in the process and I let my hands slowly slide down to squeeze his perfectly round ass, just as I do so his mouth opens wide eliciting a deep moan,
I never knew a moan could sound this sexy
I take the opportunity to slide my tongue into his mouth, exploring his caven, tasting every inch of it till the only taste left is that of mine. I kiss him like a man deprived of water in a desert. His taste is one that I can survive on for my entire lifetime. I have waited too long to hold back now. The need of oxygen deliberately pulls us apart. The sight of him panting with swollen lips and an eager cock waiting to be taken care of, turns me on even more
"Does that prove how much I want you Soobin?" He asks his voice coming out in a husky manner sounding breathless, as if he just ran a few miles. And God, as if he wasn't already hot, him looking so wrecked and worn out when I barely even got started, ignites a different kind of desire in my bones. The desire to tear every ounce of self esteem that he had, the desire to flip his entire life upside down. The desire to want  Choi Yeonjun all to myself.
"You will be the end of me Choi Yeonjun, but I will gladly welcome it"
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