Mine

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Phayus fingers tapped on the wood surface of his desk impatiently, sucking on his tongue as, instead of working, he was staring at his dark phone screen. Rain had been going out to the weekly frat mixers more frequently lately, and while he trusted Rain to be responsible, he didn't trust any of the others going there. A bunch of drunk junior and sophomore kids around a boy as cute and oblivious as Rain? Phayus jaw clenched tight at the thought.

Usually he'd be stood right beside the boy and making sure nothing happened so he could drunk and party with his friends while still being safe, but he needed to finish this current project asap and had to decline the invite this time around. Now, he was regretting that choice. What if one of the other guys there drank too much and got aggressive? Or tried to make a move on Rain? When he was that age, his friends would turn into feral dogs the second they spotted someone they found attractive like a bunch of horny teenagers.

He could feel the frustration bubble up inside him already. If anyone laid a hand on Rain, he'd personally chop it off. Groaning quietly to himself in annoyance, Phayu finally gave in to his irrationality and stood up from his seat, grabbing the blazer he'd tossed over it as well as his helmet and making his way to his bike parked outside. The project could wait. For now, he needed to get changed into something that would scare off anyone who dared look in his boyfriends direction for too long.

The stop at his house only took about ten minutes before he rode off again, though in place of his proffesional attire now was a pair of black form fitting jeans, a black tank top that hugged his muscles, and on top of that a black, white, and blue racing jacket he wears when casually racing against Pai.

Of course, however, the second he found his way up the stairs to the usual frat mixer bar and pushed the doors open, he was met with a sight that unfortunately realized his concerns. A junior just about his same height and a bit skinnier had his arm wrapped around Rains shoulder while watching a group of two girls and three guys jeer eachother while playing a competitive game of pool.

"Aow? P'Phayu? You made it after all!" A voice exclaimed from nearby and upon turning to identify the person calling out to him, he was met with the sight of Som, drink in hand and rushing up to stand by his side though Phayu paid little attention to him. Rather, his eyes where glued to Rains body who was yet to notice his arrival.

Rain was wearing a pair of tight lightwash jeans and an oversized button up shirt undone just enough to reveal his collar bone. Staring at him, Phayu couldn't decide if he was feeling more possessive or greedy now.

He approached the boy across the room slowly, making it about half way before he whistled a distinct note- one he only ever used to get Rains attention whenever he was picking him up or meeting him somewhere. A note that Rain recognized immediately, snapping his head around to make eyecontact before rushing into his arms. "Phi! You came after all!" the boy grinned cheesily, the smell of alcohol emanating from him rather obviously.

"Hey, baby" he cooed, briefly looking up at the guy who'd wrapped his arm around Rains shoulder before connecting their lips in a gentle yet passionate kiss. "How much did you have to drink? It hasn't been that long.."

Rain hummed into the kiss, continuing to hold on to his boyfriend even after he pulled away. "Hmm... Three glasses. I got two for free! The juniors are so nice khab~"

He couldn't help but chuckle at the boy clinging to him. With Rains small stature it was no surprise he got drunk so easily- not to mention he was still only nineteen and probably didn't have that much experience drinking like this. "No more alcohol for you. Let's get you some water"

"I'm not that drunk, Phi. Only a little bit." Phayu raised a brow questioningly, his eyes once again traveling down to the boys exposed collar bone.

"Oh really?" He hummed, pulling Rain in by the waist. "Then I can still properly punish you for this later"

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