Exo Imagines

28. Drunk Off You (KyungSoo)

You were getting worried now, your room mate and best friend wasn't home yet and it was nearly 2am. He always hated it when you wated up for him, but you couldn't help it.

This truth was, you liked him... A lot! And wanting to make sure he was safe was one of the side affects if having feelings for your room mate. You probably guessed he had got caught up at the club with the guys.

It was his group mate, Chen's birthday today and they had all gone out clubbing after they had gotten off from work. Unfortunately you couldn't have gone, you finished work really late and you were always too tired to do anything afterwards.

You were stuck to watching crappy late night television shows such as Jeremy Kyle when the front door blew open and a drunk KyungSoo staggered it, laughing when the door banged against the wall and he started to shush it.

You stood up and walked to stand in the centre of the living room, watching his as he struggled to keep up straight. "Jagiya!" He yelled as he stumbled towards you, ceasing against your chest, his full, damp lips smashing against yours, weakened by the shock of his actions he took the chance and pressed you up against the wall. His arms blocking any possible exit.

"KyungSoo, w-what are you doing?" You questioned with a shaky voice as his lips moved off yours to latch onto your neck, his tongue flicking across your collar bone to such at the other side.

"What does it look like?" He mumbled against your skin.

"Your drunk!" You stated and he just laughed it off before pressing his lips back to yours.

"I'm only drunk off you, baby," he teased as his teeth grazed your jaw.

"Seriously, KyungSoo, stop playing with me like this!" You placed your hands to his chest and tried to push him away, but you didn't need any effort because he moved away himself, allowing you to sit on the sofa, him taking a seat beside you.

"I'm not playing with you," he said with tears welling up in his big, brown, puppy dog eyes. "I... I really do like you." A single tear escaped and started to roll down his cheek.

You quickly cupped his face between your hands and caught the tear with your thumb. "It that the truth?" You whispered and he nodded quickly, a smile spreading across his luscious lips.

"Would I lie to you?" He asked, his tone loving and tender, his forehead pressing against yours. "Actually, thinking about it, I... I think I'm starting to... Love you." He admitted to you and to himself. He had known there had been feelings for you deep within his core, he just never realised how potent it was until now.

You didn't need to hear anymore, pressing your lips to his you crawl across the sofa and onto him, straddling his hips, you tongue swiping across his bottom lip, begging him to allow you entry. Beinga boy and a bit of a teaser he pressed his lips together instead of opening them. "Stop teasing me."

"Sorry babe, I can't help it." You moved you hand down to stroke over his thigh before quickly rubbing at his hardening bulge. As soon as he gasped you let you tongue slip into his mouth in a tantalising dance. "Fuck, _______," Kyungsoo gasped. "And I always thought you were a Virgin."

"I am," you mumbled against his lips, a smirk playing against yours.

Kyungsoo's hands gripped your waist, a gasp escaping past your lips when he flung you over and dropped you on your back on the sofa. "Well," he muttered with a seductive grin as he crawled to lie over your welcomely sprawled out body. "Let me fix that for you."