bad + yoonseok

7

(these two boutta go on a MAD sesh you're not even ready for it)

the pair were already fairly intoxicated. yoongi was attempting to do tricks on his skateboard and miserably failing, taehyung was near tears in laughter as his friend repeatedly fell flat on his ass.

they both were hysterically laughing as yoongi decided to just ride on his stomach, wheeling himself around in circles and pretending to be superman.

"you look ridiculous" taehyung laughed but yoongi didn't care.
"push-push me!" he yelled as he scrambled up to sit on his board.

taehyung ran over, giggling like a child as he started to push yoongi around. he eventually pushed too hard sending yoongi crashing into a wall.

they both laughed it off and yoongi stumbled back over to his friend, picking up a bottle that wasn't empty from their selection.

"i'm so drunk" taehyung giggled as he laid on the floor. yoongi laughed "me too"

he sat on taehyung, making the younger laugh.
"are we... are we going to a party?" yoongi slurred.
"mmmmm" taehyung contemplated
"in a mi-minute" he decided. staring up at yoongi who was sat on his lap in a straddling position.

"you look good from down here" he smirked
"ssshut up" yoongi giggled, taking another gulp of alcohol.

he put the bottle down next to taehyung's head and noticed the boy staring at him still.

"what?" yoongi furrowed his eyebrows at his friend

taehyung suddenly grabbed his tie, yanking him down so their faces were inches apart. he kissed him without much warning. it was sloppy and messy, no surprise considering the state of them.

yoongi kissed back out of instinct and also because he was too drunk to give it much thought. it's wasn't like he hadn't kissed taehyung before, anyway.

after a while yoongi pulled away. he sat up and wiped at his mouth.
"ew" he laughed "i'm not drunk enough for that yet" he stood up, almost falling in the process

"let's go party then" taehyung stood up too, but he actually did fall over.
"what do we do with this?" he gestured to all the alcohol bottles they had collected.

"i think we've had enough" yoongi laughed
"pussy" taehyung teased
"shut up, let's go"

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(y'all thought i was kidding about the taegi haha,,,, syke,,,,,,,,, lol i'm wildin)

it was around midnight now, yoongi and taehyung has been in this exact situation many times so they knew where the best parties were always thrown. they eventually found themselves at one. the loud music and flashing lights added to their drunk buzz as they blended in with dancing bodies around them.

they both wasted no time and made themselves at home at the shots table. necking as much alcohol as they could.

"d-dance with me" taehyung grabbed at yoongi's shirt and pulled him towards the crowd of people. yoongi followed, his small frame slipping between the bodies easily.

taehyung was a bad dancer sober, but watching him dance drunk was something else. yoongi laughed as taehyung moved around, flailing his limbs everywhere.

he enjoyed parties. scratch that, he enjoyed being absolutely pissed at parties. he didn't have to worry about anything when he was drunk. he had far too much to worry about sober, more than any normal 17 year old should have to.

the only thing he had to worry about right was taehyung's drunken advances on him. the younger boy was currently grinding on him with a tight grip around his waist.

he'd usually have no problem with this, in fact it was becoming almost routine that they'd hook up whenever they were both drunk enough, however tonight something was stopping him.

he was definitely drunk enough, but something in the back of his mind just really didn't want taehyung right now.

his thoughts were interrupted when taehyung's lips came crashing against his again. he didn't have much time to react before they were fully making out.

his mind was drifting between yes and no. his thoughts too scrambled to actually form a solid answer.

taehyung seemed pretty confident on yes though, and showed no sign of stopping or slowing down.

yoongi was kissing him back, not necessarily because he wanted to but because he hadn't processed that he should stop yet.

eventually the two broke apart, both gasping for oxygen
"you want to leave?" taehyung asked, his voice breathy and deep
"yeah" yoongi nodded. he suddenly had a headache.

(i'm not sorry)