O N fricking E
Suho screamed internally when he realized that he had pulled in the other by his neck. His heart just dropped like a gyro drop. (Aye WAZ gud) It was one of those moments that Suho sort of held his breath because he didn't know what to do or explain what he felt. Thankfully, his brain was unaffected by the alcohol and ushered the dumbo to move his lips with Yixings.
Suho felt a internal punch when he felt the man smile against him, Suho reaches above to have a firm hold because he passed out. In the back of his head, he tried to play back all the romantic movies he watched while being bundled in his blanket (also an honorable mention about the man pillow (plushies) collection). The scenes of lovers finally being together after the world does everything to go against both. But more to what happens after, the innocent touchy-touchy, then the kissy-kissy, then the more intimate touchy-touchy, and more kissy-kissy, and finally the f-oOP.Suho was too intoxicated to compliment his actions with his thoughts because he switched their positions, looming over and pulling a smirk, "You like messing with me, don't you. Two can play at that game~" Gravity doing its job, Suho was making the moves. Yixing seemed thrilled, running his fingers through Suhos locks and pulling at them.
Who know what happened after because they both passed out on top of each other but Yixing woke up in a blanket burrito while Suho was on the floor.
Yixing had woken up shortly to make himself more comfortable next to Suho on the floor and pass out again, wrapping the older with his limbs.
It wasn't much later that the older shuffled around and slowly adjusting to his surroundings. Almost screaming before realizing the warmth next to him. How did we both end up in my own room?! Maybe the boys found us and brought us home. Yeah, seems the most logical cause neither of us would've been in our senses to call for an Uber.
Suho decided to stay and watch the sleeping figure foot awhile. His perfect eyebrows and the pink lips. He yawned as he stretched himself, his eyes blinked couple of times as he turned his head to examine the place. He fluttered his eyes and locked them on me. I don't even know if we did anything after the kiss but I was hoping it wasn't a one time thing. I might as well sit in a dark corner if he doesn't remember anything.
He seemed perfectly fine, no where near as awkward and embarrassed as I was being, maybe the drinks got to him more than me. I hesitantly spoke up first,"I-I will go get fr-fres-", I lifted myself up until Yixing grabbed my wrist. Pulling me back to my previous position, he was now on top and staring fiercely. My breath hicked,"I have something for you. As in feelings. I may be rushing this and I know that I met you a few days ago, actually I have liked you since a long time ago. but now my attachment towards you got stronger." He said, making it clear. I didn't fail to notice how his Korean didn't have major mistakes. Did he rehearse it to himself before? But other than that, I was somewhat relieved with the hope that he might have not forgotten about what happened.
I wasn't sure if he was being serious or not yet thought, I might just be making this more difficult than it probably is. "Haha, wha-what are you talking about? Heh. Heh. I'll go get ready to leave."
Rolling to the side, he slammed his arm beside my face. Heat started raising to my ears, "I really do, don't you trust me?" He eyes softened and forehead creased in worry that he might've messed up and said something wrong. What can he do, I wanted to ask myself that too, do I trust him?
Because I stayed silent for so long, he leaned in and pecked my lips. Pulling away to look at me again, still not saying anything. He kept pecking my lips and pulling back to see if there was any change in my expression. My eyes widened because I thought it might've been once of twice but he kept doing various tactics. Tickling me to get rid of the tensed silence or pouting like a kicked puppy, eyes drooping. I also puckered my lips to get ready for the next kiss.
I sighing, smiling and looking at the boy,"I trust you." He smiled happily and he dropped his body on mine with a bump. I wrapped my arms beside his back and closed my eyes. "I swear I won't let you down! If I do than... you can... umm... wait! I won't let you down!" He just rambled on, making me laugh loudly.
The corner of my lips lifted up into a hopeful smile. He fell asleep again as I hummed quietly, a song that had me in a positive mood this weekend. I'll let him take a short nap before we get ready to leave. Caressing the asleep boy's hair, I couldn't help but feel my inside playing sports and jumping on trampolines. Doing flips and tricks with my heart and mind. Everything inside being displaced.
I most certainly need to let the others know about this cause I told them to let us or me know about anything or everything that might be going on or bothering them. Since this is a big thing, I would inform them, if I don't do what I asked them to, what kind of Eomma will I represent.
But then, do I really want to see an overly excited Chen annoying and teasing us all the time?
No.
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Sorry sorry, short chapter I know but Man, writing is difficult when English isn't your first language.
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