Dogs

26.

Youngjae

Dae and JB seemed to get along really well after, clinking glasses and downing shots together. They were laughing and chatting along with one another when we weren't playing games, JB surprisingly holding his liquor well despite him drinking way more than his usual one or two glasses.

We played drinking games through the night, JB horribly bad at it that he kept losing. He stayed a good sport and laughed along, leaning his head on mine after awhile as we glued closer together.

I could tell that JB was already tipsy halfway through, his hands tugging me to sit on his lap as he constantly snaked his hands under my shirt, wearing a cheeky grin each time I looked at him.

He propped his chin on my shoulder, pressing little kisses to the back of my neck throughout the night whenever I stopped his roaming hands.

Dae was wasted by the time the night ended, constantly wanting to whisper to JB, the two of them stumbling out of the bar while Hoon half dragged and carried him into the cab.

Taejoon had disappeared halfway through, muttering about needing to feed his plants and water his cats while leaving. Yoon was the only sober looking one, calling cabs for all of us and finally giving me a hug.

JB was smiling constantly at me, his heavy arm still slung over my shoulders as we sat in the cab. He kept his wandering hands to himself thankfully, opening the door for me and holding it open despite stumbling slightly.

He hummed along to some tune the entire way to our dorm, looking at me wordlessly the entire time. He leaned against our room door after closing it behind him, still humming some tune with a small smile.

"Bummie" I giggled. He looked so cute with his messy overgrown hair that hung over smiley eyes, his shoulders looking broader than ever with his jacket hanging on by the sides.

"Hmm?" he hummed, smiling at me.

"You look so cute like that" I laughed, moving closer to him.

"Jae? I'm not cute. I'm sexy" he smirked before bursting into laughter, stripping his jacket off and chucking it into the corner.

"That you are" I laughed, taking my jacket off and hanging it up along with his. I turned to see him still standing in the middle of the room watching me and moved to stand chest to chest with him.

"I've never been this drunk" he admitted, hugging me tight to him.

"I've never see you this drunk" I smiled, looking up at him.

"You're really bright" he mumbled, his hand reaching up to stroke the back of my head slowly.

"You mean the room?" I asked, confused by his statement.

"No. You. I want to eat you" he whispered before leaning down to kiss me.

The intoxicating taste of him mixed with soju made me melt, my body limp against his as he took over and carried me to our bed. We landed with a crash, my hands roaming around to stroke his bare skin, my clothes making me feel so trapped.

I tugged on my shirt before feeling his hand reach behind, taking my shirt off smoothly, his fingers brushing gently against my back in the process.

I gasped for air, kicking my pants off in a hurry while he stood up and stripped for me. He stumbled slightly as he kicked his pants off, looking slightly dazed as he stared at me.

I ached for him and saw the same in his eyes, both of us painfully erected. His member looked so red and swollen, the sight of it making me lick my lips.