𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 ; 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐜𝐤

𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞

The night at Jenna's apartment continued with increasing levels of intoxication and revelry. The drinking game had everyone laughing and competing fiercely, and as the drinks flowed, the atmosphere grew more relaxed and uninhibited. Mark, feeling the effects of the alcohol, found himself sinking into the easy camaraderie of the evening.

Donghyuck had remained a constant presence by Mark's side. They were in the midst of a lively game of flip cup, their competitive spirits matched by their growing intoxication. With each round won, Donghyuck would lean in closer, their shoulders brushing as they celebrated. The closeness between them seemed to intensify with every drink, the line between friendly banter and something more blurred.

As the game wound down, someone suggested a round of shots. Mark, feeling the warmth of the alcohol and the buzz of the night, agreed with a cheerful nod. Donghyuck joined him, and soon enough, they were downing shots together, their laughter merging with the general chaos of the party.

"Here's to a great night," Donghyuck said, raising his shot glass with a grin.

"To a great night," Mark echoed, clinking glasses before downing the drink. The alcohol burned its way down, and Mark could feel the effects settling in, making his thoughts feel pleasantly hazy.

As the night progressed, the group drifted into more relaxed and less structured activities. Music played in the background, and conversations grew more personal and intimate. Mark found himself seated next to Donghyuck on the couch, their legs brushing against each other. The warmth of Donghyuck's body against his own was comforting and confusing all at once.

Donghyuck's hand accidentally brushed Mark's knee, and neither of them moved away. Instead, the touch lingered, sending a jolt of electricity through Mark. He looked at Donghyuck, who seemed to be studying him with an intensity that matched his own racing heart.

"You okay?" Donghyuck asked, his voice low and slightly slurred.

Mark nodded, though he wasn't sure how to articulate the confusion he felt. "Yeah, just... trying to keep up."

Donghyuck chuckled, his breath warm against Mark's ear. "You're doing great. It's been a fun night."

They were both visibly tipsy, and the lines between their actions and words began to blur. Donghyuck's hand remained on Mark's knee, his touch more deliberate now. The alcohol made everything feel more intense, the atmosphere charged with an electric tension.

Mark looked at Donghyuck, their faces only inches apart. "You know, there's something... different about tonight."

Donghyuck's eyes softened, his gaze locked onto Mark's. "Yeah, I feel it too. It's hard to ignore."

Their faces were so close that Mark could feel Donghyuck's warm breath. The pull between them was undeniable. Mark's heart raced, and he found himself leaning in, his own feelings mirrored in Donghyuck's eyes.

Just as their lips were about to meet, Jenna reappeared, her voice cheerful and slightly loud from the drinks. "Hey, you two! We're about to start another round of the game. Come join us!"

The moment was shattered, and Donghyuck pulled back reluctantly. "Guess we'd better go. Can't leave Jenna hanging."

Mark nodded, feeling a mix of relief and disappointment. The connection they had felt so real, yet the interruption had left him with a whirlwind of emotions. As they rejoined the group, the intensity of their earlier interaction lingered in the background, clouded by the haze of alcohol and the laughter of their friends.

The rest of the evening passed in a blur of games, loud music, and friendly banter. Mark tried to shake off the confusing feelings and focus on the fun of the party, but the electric moment with Donghyuck had left its mark.

As the night wound down and guests began to leave, Mark found himself alone with Donghyuck once again. The room was quieter now, and the remnants of the party were scattered around them.

"Hey," Donghyuck said, his voice softer now. "I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to... I mean, we both got caught up in the moment."

Mark looked at Donghyuck, feeling the lingering effects of the alcohol and the confusion of the night. "It's okay. It was... a lot. I just don't know what to do with all of this."

Donghyuck nodded, his expression serious. "Yeah, it's complicated. But I didn't want to leave things... unsettled."

Mark sighed, feeling the weight of his emotions. "Neither did I. I just need to think about everything."

Donghyuck reached out, giving Mark's arm a reassuring squeeze. "Yeah, me too. We'll figure it out."

As Mark made his way out into the cool night air, he felt a mix of clarity and confusion. The connection with Donghyuck had been intense, and the evening had pushed the boundaries of their relationship. He knew that he needed to sort through his feelings and navigate the complexities of the situation.

The night had brought him closer to Donghyuck in unexpected ways, and as he walked away, he realized that the road ahead was uncertain, but it was a road he would have to travel.