A/N: There are only 2 "What If?" parts, so I'll just put them together. They're both from book one, so I hope you remember (cause I didn't lol).
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What if someone had walked in on the drunk kiss?
"Yah. Open... the door." Sunghoon mumbled. Sunoo rolled off his bed, dragging his feet to unlock his bedroom door. Sunghoon stumbled inside when he suddenly opened the door, barely catching himself from falling face first.
"Did you drink that much?" Sunoo asks, already knowing the answer. Sunghoon regains his footing, planting his hands on Sunoo's arms for support.
"Lay down before you fall down." Sunoo commands, brushing the hair away from Sunghoons forehead. Sunghoon stares down at him, completely frozen by his touch. Sunoo touches his forearm.
"Lay down." He repeats, tugging him gently towards the bed. Sunghoon doesn't budge.
"Yah. Why do you keep teasing me?" Sunghoon whispers, looking down at his shaking hands.
"Eh? I'm not teasing you?" Sunoo says.
"You do.You say you don't like being touchy but you cling to me, touch me, compliment me, and then you act like nothing happened. You only do that with me. You...confuse me, and it makes me feel strange." Sunghoon slurs. He starts to sway but catches himself, focusing his eyes on Sunoo again.
"Hoon..." Sunoo starts.
"I like you." Sunghoon blurts. Sunoo is silent, staring deeply into the others' eyes.
Sunghoon moves swiftly, twisting their bodies around and knocking Sunoo towards the wall, trapping him with his arms. Sunoo's expression was blank, making it impossible for Sunghoon to know what he was thinking. Sunghoon stares at him, his eyes trailing towards his lips. He swallows.
"You better tell me right now if you don't want to..." he whispers. Sunoo is quiet, his eyes darting back and forth between Sunghoons. Sunghoon leans in, he could hear his heartbeat. Or Sunoo's. The alcohol made it hard to tell. Sunghoon waits a moment for Sunoo to panic, or pull away, or punch him...something at all...but he doesn't. He stands perfectly still, unmoving, his challenging eyes staring back at him.
Sunghoon closes the gap before he could start to doubt himself, his lips resting stiffly against Sunoo's for a few seconds. He pulls away enough to look for Sunoo's reaction. Still nothing but a blank expression looking back at him.
"Ah...you're driving me crazy." Sunghoon hisses. He leans in again, pressing his lips roughly against Sunoo's this time. Again...and again. Satisfied when he feels Sunoo returning his advances. His hand travels to Sunoo's neck, pulling him closer. Sunghoon felt like a fire lit inside of him, along with a strange hunger. He could hear Sunoo's breath between kisses. His free hand moves to Sunoo's waist, lightly squeezing his outline through the sweatshirt he was wearing.

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