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[Warning: loooooong chap~]

"Alright alright, I pick Taehyun!" The brunette huffed. He got to his feet and proceeded to the ravenette leaning against the wall.

There was a wave of 'ooohh' washing over the place, with Kyujin being the loudest. It felt like their whole class was on it- shipping Taehyun and Beomgyu. Maybe it was because they all had spotted the evident hints that Taehyun had been leaving for the past week, not caring about how much of an open display of his attraction it was.

Taehyun felt his pulse dropping for a moment, and he tossed the alcohol bottle away on a couch nearby. His heart gave a happy twitch, and a winning smile spread over his lips.

Beomgyu on the other hand, turned totally red and turned around to snap at his new friends to shut up. But none of them gave a fuck and as he motioned closer towards Taehyun they started cheering their names.

"Taehyun! Beomgyu!"
"Taehyun! Beomgyu!"

As the two stood face to face, Beomgyu's heart betrayed him and started thumping, while his friends betrayed him and were driving him even more flustered than he was with their cheers. He couldn't muster an eye contact with the ravenette and kept looking down, the giddiness blooming in his stomach.

Taehyun smirked a bit and hooked an arm around the elder's waist, pulling him closer and shutting the little space. He placed a gentle hand on Beomgyu's jaw and held his face up. "Don't be shy now. You initiated all of it, pretty boy."

Their eyes contacted temporarily and it was broken abruptly because of Beomgyu. Maybe it was the alcohol's effect that kicked away shyness as lust got its best. He grabbed the younger by the nape and shoulder blade and captured his lips with swiftness.

The crowd went nuts, hollering and cheering. But the two were too lost in the magical moment to give a fuck about that.

Beomgyu might be a virgin, but he had kissed several people including the fuckboys, but he would admit it aloud that none of them had been able to spark flames on his lips as Taehyun's chapped petals did. They were so soft, but moved with starved roughness, creating an intoxicating friction. 

Taehyun's tongue impatiently and forcefully slurped the elder's bottom lip, asking for consent to enter. As Beomgyu opened his mouth getting the signal, he was pinned on the nearby wall with the ravenette savoring his bittersweet cavern like he had been deprived of food lately.  He slid his hands inside Taehyun's leather jacket, and wrapped them around his undershirt-wearing torso, apparently unwilling to pull away.

They lost track of time tasting each other's alcohol-smelling mouths, finding it sweeter than deserts from the cavern of their desire. They couldn't even tell when the crowd had ignored them and dived back into the game, and how they had made it to Kyujin's guest bedroom. Reality only snapped them when Taehyun wanted to get rid of the other's linen shirt, and Beomgyu when Taehyun pulled away from the kiss, making him immediately yearn for them.

Inhaling and exhaling short gushes of wind, Taehyun squeezed Beomgyu's ass. "If we wanna go further then I should go and close the door, Gyu." He breathed, fixing an eye-contact, although he was very certain that he was going to break it anytime because the pair of Beomgyu's soft swollen petals were inviting him to spare them a lustful glance.

Once again, it was most probably the combination of alcohol and his burning desire that he didn't look away from Taehyun's eyes. He could feel his cheeks slowly turning crimson but his response came firm. "Alright. But I don't have any sort of lube or condom."

Taehyun pulled away with a filthy chuckle. "You don't have to stress over that, pretty boy." He locked the door with a blunt click. "I'll handle it." He proceeded closer to Beomgyu with siren eyes that glowed with darkening lust. "But before that, what I have to know is if it's your first time?" He asked, slowly taking the jacket off.