BL ONESHOTS NO.4

¹⁰²⁰🥵Mork x Pi

It was a Saturday night and Mork and Pi had decided to go out for a few drinks. They had been friends for years and knew each other inside and out. As the night went on, the drinks flowed freely and the atmosphere grew more relaxed. "Hey Mork, let's do shots!" Pi shouted over the loud music, already feeling a buzz from the alcohol. Mork grinned, "You know I can't resist a good shot. Let's go!"

The two friends made their way to the bar, laughing and joking along the way. As they downed shot after shot, their inhibitions faded away. "Man, I am feeling so good right now," Pi slurred, leaning into Mork for support. Mork wrapped his arm around Pi's waist, "Me too, buddy. We should do this more often."

After a few more drinks, the two stumbled out of the bar and hailed a cab to take them home. Once they arrived at Mork's apartment, they stumbled up the stairs, barely able to contain their laughter. As soon as they entered the apartment, Pi crashed onto the couch. Mork followed suit, collapsing onto the couch next to him. "Dude, I think I'm too drunk to move," Pi said, his words slurring together.

"I know what you mean," Mork chuckled, "But I should probably get you to bed. Don't want you waking up with a hangover tomorrow." Pi nodded and let Mork help him up. As they stumbled towards Mork's bedroom, they couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness and comfort with each other. "Thanks for taking care of me, Mork," Pi said, his voice softening.

"Always, Pi. You're my best friend," Mork replied, a hint of emotion in his voice. Before they knew it, they were standing in Mork's bedroom, swaying slightly as the alcohol took its toll. But instead of putting Pi to bed, Mork found himself looking into Pi's eyes, feeling an intense desire he couldn't explain.

"Mork...what are you looking at?" Pi asked, his voice low and husky. "You," Mork whispered, his voice filled with longing.
Without another word, Mork leaned in and pressed his lips against Pi's. The kiss was hesitant at first, unsure of where things were going. But as their lips moved in sync, the passion between them grew.

"Mm, Mork..." Pi moaned as their kiss deepened. The two stumbled backwards onto the bed, their hands roaming each other's bodies frantically. Their clothes were quickly discarded, leaving them bare and exposed to each other. "I never knew...how much I wanted this," Mork breathed against Pi's skin as he kissed his neck.

"Me too," Pi gasped, as Mork's lips moved down his chest. Their bodies moved together in a heated frenzy, their moans and gasps filling the room. In that moment, nothing else mattered but the two of them, lost in each other's touch. Afterwards, as they lay in bed, tangled in each other's arms, Pi spoke up.

"Hey, Mork...can we talk about what just happened?" he asked, his voice tinged with anxiety. Mork turned to face him, "Of course, Pi. I just want you to know that no matter what, I care about you and our friendship." Pi smiled, "I feel the same way, Mork. And I wouldn't mind doing that again sometime." Mork chuckled and pulled Pi in for a kiss, "I think I can make that happen."

As the night turned into morning, the two friends drifted off to sleep, happy and content in each other's embrace. And from that night on, their friendship took on a new dynamic, one filled with love and passion.

[No.121. Bye now.]