[ Taeyong | Sicheng | Ten | Johnny | Lucas | Jungwoo | Mark ]
"For the last time, I'm not fat, I'm thick!" Ten hisses, flaunting his never before seen curves as he slaps Johnny's hand off of his waist. The two haven't even stepped foot into prom and already he's getting handsy with him. "Did you read the sign? No PDA."
Pushing back his chin, Johnny narrows his eyes at the stupid sign plastered all over the entrance. He swears these so-called 'chaperones' were really out specifically to ruin his day. Well, not really him since he can control himself—sort of, but he's really talking about...
"Oh look who decided to drop by," he says, waving at Lucas who had his mask in his hands. Standing beside him was probably Jungwoo, considering he had his mask on.
Ten widens his eyes as he realizes his friend actually made it. Well, it's not a surprise since Lucas was planning to go to prom with Jungwoo, but goodie little two shoes over there is a rebel tonight. "If anyone asks who's his date, just say it's a cousin from the countryside."
"Country—what?" Johnny rolls his eyes, as he begins to question everything about Ten. It's not like anyone was going to ask anyway. They're all wearing masks for crying out loud. "Yeah, my date is an idiot."
Ten pouts, pushing Johnny aside as he gives his date the finger. Screw him, tonight he is going to jam out to some music and hit the all he can eat buffet! "Are you coming or not?"
"Well, I don't have a choice." Johnny sighs, grabbing a hold of Ten's hand as he takes the lead. This surprises him, but at the same time, he likes the feeling of Johnny being sort of like the prince he never had. Oh yeah, penis swirl is getting there.
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[ Taeyong | Sicheng | Ten | Johnny | Lucas | Jungwoo | Mark ]
The night was still young. There from the corner of Jungwoo's eye, he could spot Sicheng and his goons glaring at him with those evil eyes. Maybe they noticed Jungwoo, but considering they're brains were lost in space majority of the time, it's hard to tell.
"I think he knows." Jungwoo frowns, nudging Lucas on the shoulder. "I don't think I can stay for the dance."
Lucas heaves a sigh, grabbing onto Jungwoo's waist as he pulls him to a secluded corner. It was sort of romantic, in a way it felt like he was looking only at him. No one else could ruin this moment.
"I promise I will bring you back home before 12'o clock." He continues, placing Jungwoo's head over his shoulder for a slow dance. "Cinderella, don't you worry. Tonight I'll take good care of you."
"C—Cinderella? I thought I was your lady." Jungwoo blushes, sporting his cute pout. He locks eyes with Lucas and loops his hands over his neck. "I know you're dying to touch my ass and I'm giving you permission to do so."
Lucas gulps, hovering his eyes towards Jungwoo's booty. It would be a total lie if he hasn't thought about it, but lately, all he could ever think about was Jungwoo. And, not as an object, but an actual person. His cutie patooty. "You sure? What if I can't control myself?"
"I'm sure you can. If you can't well... we can always sneak back into the car and have our own prom night." Jungwoo suggests, swaying back and forth as the music starts playing. "I trust you."
In the heat of the moment, Lucas wants to touch Jungwoo's ass, but it's sort of difficult when the PDA patrol a.k.a nurse Yuta was on his trail. Ever since he stepped foot in this place, his favorite nurse has been keeping an eye on him. At this rate, he's going to regret not kissing Jungwoo and obviously, his lady is the top priority. "On the count of three, close your eyes."
Jungwoo widens his eyes, lifting up his perfectly arched eyebrow. "W—what are you doing?"
"Something I should have done a long time ago." Lucas grins, leaning closer to Jungwoo, teasing him with his breath. The two lock their eyes for a moment before closing them, feeling the softness of their lips connect once again.
Each and every kiss Jungwoo shared with Lucas was gentle, enough to send the butterflies in his stomach fluttering every single time. His heart nearly stops, realizing how deep he has fallen for the boy. It felt so right and somehow, this made him realize how needy he was of his affection. Jungwoo responds, granting him the permission to explore his mouth.
Not a second later, Lucas slides in his tongue, making his cutie patooty whimper underneath his breath. Jungwoo's heartbeat accelerates, feeling his chest tighten. He opens his eyes, shyly, sporting his usual cute pout. "H—how are you so good at this?"
"I don't know, you're a pretty good kisser yourself," Lucas says, curling his lips upwards. He wants Jungwoo to have a good time and most importantly, feel good too.
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A/N:
I must be crazy for updating this at 4 am in the morning. It's so hot here and I can't sleep 😭
And, Sicheng will back back 😈 Yoo-hoo!
