The Lodger; Noren NCT

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At some point Renjun had made his way from the kitchen to the large living room where the music was blaring and multicoloured lights were flashing. This house was fucking made for parties.

He'd lost Jeno hours ago but luckily bumped into a very hyper Jaemin who had been the one to drag him to the dance floor in the first place. Usually Renjun would have declined, but under the influence of alcohol he didn't give a flying fuck. He danced all he wanted.
"Jaemin careful!" Renjun yells when the pink haired boy trips and falls to the floor in a giggling mess. It wasn't even that funny but for some reason Renjun felt giggly hysteria bubbling up inside him causing his own legs to give out and him to topple down on top of Jaemin.

"I-I haven't got the energy to stand back up" Jaemin laughs as he tries his best to push himself up only to fall back down which of course sends Renjun into another fit of giggles.

"Hyung get up before you get stood on" Jisung says, desperately trying to get ahold of Jaemin's hand and pull him to his feet.
Renjun finally manages to stagger onto his own unsteady feet and offer Jisung a little help.

Finally they manage to get Jaemin up only for him to fall forward. Renjun quickly catches him, trying his best to stay stood up. "I'm tired" Jaemin slurs, resting his forehead against the elders shoulder.

"Jaemin come on, if you're gonna pass out we're going up to Mark's room" Jisung pulls the pink haired boy away from Renjun and practically drags him through the crowds of people but his arms.

"Shit" Renjun mutters as he realises that he was once again on his own. He searches around for Jeno or anyone that looked familiar but everywhere he looked was just a bunch of people he had never seen before.
Quickly he makes a dash for the kitchen where the music was a little quieter. Maybe someone he knows would wander in looking for a drink at some point.

Honestly the party wasn't half as bad as he was expecting it to be. So far he seems to have had fun, but of course the alcohol played a huge part in that.

Renjun presses the palm of his hand against his head as his eyes blur a little before focusing once again. The blonde takes a clean cup and fills it to the brim with water, downing the liquid in a desperate attempt to sober himself up.

"I see you've finally gotten bored of Jaemin" a voice says causing Renjun to spin around. He wasn't sure if he felt relieved or scared.

"Huh?" He mumbles as he fills the cup with water again and begins drinking it only for the cup to be taken out of his hand.

"Drinking water is just gonna make you vomit. If you're trying to sober yourself up you need to eat" Jeno throws the plastic cup away, moving a little closer to Renjun. His blue eyes seem to roam his body before moving back to his face.

"Jaemin passed out" Renjun hiccups slightly and instantly slaps a hand over his mouth. He didn't know if he was going to throw up or collapse to the floor.

"Good. He had his filthy hands all over you" Jeno moves his hands to rest on Renjun's hips, moving himself just close enough so that their crotch area touched. "Only I can do that"

Renjun gasps slightly when Jeno lifts him up and sits him onto the countertop. He places his hands on the elders knees, parting them a little so that he could stand between them. Jeno wasn't even that drunk, just tipsy. He knows he shouldn't have let Renjun get as drunk had he did but he kind of liked this drunken side to the Chinese male. The flushed cheeks, heavy lids and confidence. It was a turn on.

"W-What are you doing? You p-promised not to tease me any-anymore" Renjun's words were slurred and unclear but Jeno understood them which made their current situation even more amusing. Renjun was pulling Jeno even closer to him, running his small hands up under Jeno's shirt.

"Really? If you want me to stop you'll have to let go of me" Jeno's face was mere inches away from Renjun's and he could smell the alcohol on his breath.

For a moment Renjun doesn't do or say anything. He just sits, his slim fingers still tickling the hot skin of Jeno's torso and his eyes examining every inch of his face. "You look really hot with blue contacts"
This was it. This was the side of Renjun he had been desperately trying to hide. This was the Renjun that owned a collection of sex toys that he kept under his bed. This was the Renjun that was completely limitless in what he was doing right now.

Jeno smirks, moving one of his hands to rest on Renjun's inner thigh. He moves forward, attaching his lips to the elders and kissing him softly. Obviously Renjun had other plans as he kissed back with hunger and desperation, moving his body forward in an attempt to create a little friction.
The younger pulls away, loving the whimpers and small whines of protest coming from the flustered blonde.

"Lets find somewhere a little more private" he whispers, helping Renjun down from the counter and taking him by the hand, leading him through the large house and up a very grand looking staircase.