Oh Fuck

5

Yeosang 

After the BTS performance, I almost had a heart attack when Jungkook winked at us and shouted, 

"See you later, guys," before leaving the stage. Yunho chuckled as I dropped onto him as if I had just been shot. Wooyoung whispered something to San, and both of them followed Jimin, trying not to be noticed. Apparently, they were on a mission to uncover Seonghwa's relationship, and I shook my head with a smile. Yunho stood up and pulled me up with him. 

"Come on, time for some fun. The others have already gone ahead." Indeed, there were hardly any people left as I looked around. My gaze met Yoongi's, who was the last one to leave the stage. I smiled at him kindly, and he returned it immediately but was then pulled out of his line of sight by Yunho since he was still holding my hand and rushing towards the elevator with me. In the suite, we freshened up a bit before knocking on the door next to ours. The entire floor was otherwise empty since we had rented the entire floor for security reasons. You don't want to accidentally run into any sasaengs. Jin opened the door for us and greeted everyone with a quick hug before inviting us in. Inside, loud music was already playing, and various alcoholic drinks were set up on the table. Excitedly, I walked over to the sofa and sat down next to Jungkook. He glanced at me briefly but looked away when Yoongi entered the room and sat next to me. He focused on Yunho and engaged him in conversation, completely ignoring me for the next two hours. Confused because we got along quite well last time and frustrated that my crush was flirting with Yunho instead, I drank glass after glass and no longer participated in the conversations of others. Yoongi next to me was just as quiet as I was but drank with me and gave me encouraging smiles. He actually managed to make me feel more comfortable again and had put his arm around me in a friendly manner. With each glass, I moved closer to him until I eventually sat cuddled up on his lap. It didn't seem to bother him because he now had both arms around me and absentmindedly traced circles on my back with his fingers. The others were also quite drunk, and the mood was lively. Mingi, Taehyung, Jin, and Jongho were busy with karaoke, intentionally singing as off-key as possible and laughing hysterically. Seonghwa and Jimin had disappeared, Namjoon was blatantly flirting with Hongjoong, who was the only one oblivious to it, while Wooyoung and San whispered and giggled with each other. Hobi kept throwing glances at them, which resulted in him joining them and amusedly watching as they half-collapsed from laughter.

Jungkook had his hand on Yunho's thigh as they talked, and I felt a pang of jealousy. It brought me down so much that I turned my head away to avoid seeing it, and that's how my face ended up in the crook of Yoongi's neck. I noticed how good he smelled, and the warmth of his body gave me comfort. Whether it was the alcohol, the jealousy, or the pleasant feeling that the older one gave me, I couldn't answer later. It was probably a combination of everything, but at some point, I started rubbing my nose against his neck and placing small kisses on it. Yoongi froze in his movements, seemingly surprised by my actions, but he quickly regained composure and even seemed to enjoy it because when I lightly sucked on his neck, he gasped and pulled me closer to him. Since I was sitting directly on his lap, I immediately felt his growing arousal, which made me both proud and motivated. Using my teeth, I traced along the delicate skin of his neck, pulling it between my lips and nibbling gently while simultaneously circling my hips a little on his lap. With an impatient soft moan, he turned us around so that he was now above me, pressing me onto the couch and then looking at me. His gaze was dark with desire, and in the next moment, his lips were on mine.