desire, BONTEN X READER

°˖✧˚ ♡ʚ forty-one ɞ♡˚✧˖°.

[[smut, drunk sex, foreplay, trying to be quiet while everyone is asleep??]] enjoy <3
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As you fell onto the couch once again, your head still spinning from the relentless drinking, you felt like the room was spinning faster and faster.

The silence seemed to echo off the walls, and you wondered how you could have let it go so far. Almost everyone else in the room, likewise under the influence of the alcohol, lay passed out on the floor around you. But then, you saw Sanzu. He was still awake, the alcohol seemingly unable to affect him. His smile, even in the midst of all this madness, was captivating.

It felt like a fever dream. Everything was too surreal to be real. The drinks were now all gone, the empty bottles scattered all over the floor and the little table.

Some members of the group lay passed out on the floor, while Mikey was asleep on the couch, holding onto one of the pillows for dear life. Even Rindou had succumbed to the effects of alcohol, his head leaning against the wall as he took a rest from the celebrations. It was late, and you needed to sleep.

As Sanzu approached, he wore a soft grin that made the dimple in his left cheek deeper.

When he greeted you, the tenderness in his touch caused chills to run down your spine. Gently, he placed a kiss on your forehead, then wrapped his arm around you, carrying you in a bridal style as if you were light as a feather.

A slight tinge of pink spread on his cheeks as he whispered in your ear, "Let's go to your room. You need to rest."

His touch was gentle and comforting, and you felt yourself melt into him as he carried you to your bedroom.

"But I don't wannaaaaaa!~" You protested, due to the effects of the alcohol, your protest sounded more like a whine. Barely coherent.

Despite your response, Sanzu remained unbothered, and with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, he simply replied, "And what is it that you want?"

Without hesitation, you answered, "I want you." He almost grimaced at your take, as if it was the most ridiculous thing you've ever said, his voice deep and melodic like the sound of a harp string, "But you already have me, you own me."

Your lips twisted into a pout as you gently caressed his neck, circling his Adam's apple with your finger. "But I want to spend the night with you." you replied, your voice soft and desperate.

It was no secret that your alcohol-induced clinginess was evident to all, but you couldn't have cared less.

Opening the door to your room, you found Ran on your bed, his bare torso stretched out before you. The muscles on his back were tightly defined, and it was clear that he too had fallen victim to the effects of the alcohol.

"Nope, you're going to sleep now." Sanzu replied simply, his voice soft and reassuring. Gently, he placed you on the bed, right next to him, his warm breath feathering across your cheek.