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❝ He prefers caffeine while the other prefers alcohol. ❞

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"Finally! A day-off tomorrow." Seokmin chirped in delight, stretching his arms up in pure bliss, heaving a relieved sigh. He laid his doctor's coat by the chair's backrest, grabbing his bag before dashing out of his clinic.

Today, he's decided;  he is going to live the most of this day off starting later. Soon, he will get zero naps and drink like his life depends on it, after all, he's a veteran alcohol drinker. Let's just hope that he doesn't get naughty with a random stranger and wake up in an unfamiliar bedroom with an ugly headache.

Seokmin rushed to the club wearing clothes that matched the frigid weather. His attire didn't look too frumpy and old fashioned, in fact, numerous people were already checking him out from head to toe due to the fact that he didn't look like the usual Seokmin with round spectacles as a tattered notebook settled in his arms. 

He casually walked into the club, the deafening mashups and remixes of 2018 K-pop music blasting through the area, greeting his arrival. The ground shook because of the crowd forming up at the centre of the dance floor, jumping, shouting and dancing varied dance styles. Seokmin moved to the corner and witnessed the heated make-out session of the couples at the dimmed places of the area, some grinding while some's tongues are shoved down their partner's throats. 

While watching those people, he realised that he shouldn't just sit around, thinking that he has to live the most of this day until tomorrow which is his actual day-off, thus, he walks to the dance floor and jumps around sober. 

While he was jumping, a tall, random stranger offered him a bottle of beer, in which he accepted, and chugged it down in an instant. The stranger chuckled at Seokmin's actions before walking off again to find another person to offer a bottle. Seokmin decided to grab another bottle and decided to take advantage of his ability of not being a light-weight until finally, it's 12:00 am and everybody starts getting crazier, for this was the time that half of the crowd were already very drunk while half are very sober.

Five bottles later, his vision was doubling. His legs were practically wobbling, forcing himself to stand up. He laughed along with the crowd, jumping around while doing crazy freestyle dance steps. Ever wonder why he came clubbing alone? It's because he preferred being alone despite being a complete social butterfly. No worries, soon enough he'll find a stranger to talk to but probably drunk. As Seokmin continues to dance his heart out, moves following the sick beat of the music and hands raising the half-emptied bottle up, accidentally spilling a few droplets of beer to his clothes and to the floor. He accidentally bumped into a man, only a tad shorter than him but had cute and handsome features. "Hey, you alone?" The cute stranger slurred, holding Seokmin's shoulders to support himself from standing up. "You seem pretty drunk," Seokmin trailed off "How many bottles did you drink already?" He continued, gently swatting the stranger's hands off his shoulders. The stranger sluggishly raised a few fingers up, revealing four.

"Four bottles?!"

"No. Hic- it's just four shots. LOL. Jisoo what are you doing?" Cutie stranger asked himself laughing at his own actions, oblivious about everything that's happening. Seokmin, on the other hand, had Five bottles of beer, yet still stood up, but already drunk.

"Let's dance!"

A few bottles later, Seokmin found himself getting straddled by this stranger on his lap as he smashes his lips onto his. The kiss was rather smooth and slow, yet didn't contain any aroused feelings until it gradually became rough and heated. Jisoo ground his hips closer to Seokmin's waist, moving unnecessarily on his lap to find the most comfortable position, causing Seokmin to groan and unconsciously move his hands under Jisoo's clothes as the older squirmed by his touch.

Seokmin opened his mouth to deepen the kiss and started poking Jisoo's bottom lip with his tongue, in which Jisoo gladly obliged to by parting his lips even wider to let his tongue in. Their tongues fought for dominance, the kiss turning rougher every second.
Seokmin explores Jisoo's wet cavern with his tongue, gliding it swiftly on his whole mouth in detail. Their movements were slow yet sensual, tounges wrestling around each other, massaging each others' blissfully.

The younger's hands started roaming around Jisoo's back, tracing to the front of his chest with his thumb, down to his abdomen which sent tingles through the older's stomach. Quick eye contact was all it was until Seokmin immediately started attacking Jisoo's neck with butterfly kisses, sucking here and there. He smoothly nipped the soft skin then sucked on it slowly, leaving marks onto his neck. Slowly his lips started tracing down to Jisoo's collarbone while Jisoo tried his hardest to suppress his moans. Seokmin began to insert his right hand inside Jisoo's pants as Jisoo flinched in shock and parted from the kiss before panting heavily.

A shit ton of bottles later, Seokmin's fingers were already inside Jisoo, curling and all while Jisoo's expression started becoming flush, a rosy colour running through his nose to his cheeks. His hands came to Seokmin's back, gripping the cloth harshly while the latter continues to insert another digit into him.

Moaning in ecstasy, Jisoo's eyes started becoming teary while he came on Seokmin's hands. "A bitch orgasm? I didn't even fuck you yet." Seokmin chuckled.

"I wanna go to your house. Yeah?"

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"Ugh," Seokmin groaned, sitting up on the bed. He took the time to look around at his surroundings before he realised that he was in an unfamiliar room. Pastel yellow walls and different kinds of stuffed toys lined up altogether by the bottom of the closet. Suddenly, a cold blow of the wind touched his bare skin. He looked at the sleeping man beside him who was also bare under the sheets. Nonetheless, he decided to escape the house by grabbing a random sweater from his one-night-stand's closet then left leaving the stranger alone.

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