hey there, alligator [1]

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JOOHEON REACHES OUT for the seal bottles of Soju sitting remotely on the table and opens them. He serves the liquid in two petite glass cups. He holds one up high and declares, "I'm honoring this drink for your freedom one of these days."

Changkyun chuckles softly and grabs the other glass in his trembling hands. He's pretty sure Jooheon can tell he's anxious. Changkyun claims, "I'm a little terrified about my first drink. . ."

"Try it. It won't be so bad," Jooheon informs as he chugs down his glass.

Changkyun takes in a deep breath and steadily holds up the glass close to his mouth. The scent of the liquid is strong which provokes Changkyun to draw the glass away quickly. He puts on a sour face. He hasn't even taken a sip from the liquid, but he can tell it's strong.

"Come on Kyunni~" Jooheon says as he serves his second glass. "By the time you finish drinking it I'll probably be by my fourth glass."

"Isn't that a lot to drink?" Changkyun inquires worriedly. "You'll get drunk, won't you?"

Jooheon shakes his hand informing Changkyun not to worry, "It takes a lot for me to get drunk. Did you know that?"

Changkyun smiles with his teeth and shakes his head, "No, I didn't know that." He grips his fingers around the glass and takes in three deep breaths. He closes his eyes tightly and, with no hesitation, jerks the glass up to his mouth. He gulps down the liquid instantly. As he finishes up the glass, he slams down the cup on the table which provokes Jooheon to be astonished.

"Woah, you drank it that fast. So, how was it?" Jooheon questions curious about Changkyun's answer.

Except, there's no answer but uncontrollable giggling. Changkyun pats his hand on Jooheon's chest and leans his head back. He opens his eyes slowly and, with an enormous beam, he claims, "Doesn't it feels nice to break the rules, Jooheon?"

Jooheon scoffs a little and develops a smile. He drinks a little more and establishes, "Of course it feels nice. It's nice to be rebellious once in a while."

Changkyun steadily shifts his head where his eyesight lies upon Jooheon's countenance. He bites into the bottom of his lip as he searches through his thoughts. He craves to tell Jooheon about his true feelings. However, many distinct words fill his head and he can't find one that he yearns to tell Jooheon. He discerns that whatever he's going to tell Jooheon is going to alter their platonic relationship.

Spontaneously, a funky retro like beat commences to start blasting through the speakers. The sound captures Changkyun's attention and his face brightens up. He ascends to his feet, points to the dance floor and with a delighted tone he claims, "Let's dance, Jooheon! I've never danced with a crowd before!"

Jooheon emerges with a chuckle and cocks a brow, "Are you sure you'll like to dance with a crowd?"

"Watch me Jooheon." Changkyun declares before he runs out to the busy dance floor.

Somehow the alcohol has taken full control over Changkyun. He doesn't care if he isn't like the other people at the club— he doesn't cares if he is a short guy, he doesn't cares if his IQ rates low and he definitely doesn't cares if Wonho finds out he visited the club with Jooheon. All by himself.

Locating a perfect spot to bust his horrible dance moves, Changkyun begins to swing his arms by the sides of his head as his hips attempt to bounce at the rhythm of the music. His bangs bounce on his head, but never fail to fall back in their place. The shivers that traveled down his spine disappeared and all his worries were lifted off his shoulders.

Jooheon shakes his head proceeding to chortle at Changkyun's behavior. He smiles brightly amaze by Changkyun's change of personality.

I like him when he gets drunk. He acts free and careless. Now, I call that living.

"Alright, here I go," Jooheon mumbles to himself as he stands up from his seat.

Jooheon marches up to Changkyun and grabs his hands in his. Changkyun turns to Jooheon and, with tinted rosy cheeks, beams with satisfaction. He hauls himself close to Jooheon's structure.

"Jooheon? Can I tell you something?" Changkyun inquires loudly making sure Jooheon can hear him.

"Of course you can Kyunni," Jooheon moves his eye towards him and emerges with a bright, comfortable smile.

Changkyun takes the moment to admire Jooheon's expression. Indeed, his countenance is stunning. From his one-eyelid eyes, to his crimson color thick lips and sharp cheekbones. Changkyun doubts no one will fall in love with Jooheon. Even if he acquires the green scales that travel up his nape and temples, he's still handsome.

"I. . . I think I like you a lot," Changkyun finally blurts out after pinpointing his confidence. "Jooheon, I think I'm in love with you. . !"

Jooheon's eyes widen a bit. He can't tell if Changkyun is declaring it because he's drunk. Nonetheless, he doubts Changkyun is stupid or reckless to say such a thing. Jooheon knows Changkyun more than anyone.

"Changkyun, I think I'm in love with you too."

No other words are spoken between them and only the music is heard. Maybe because they're feeling anxious. Or shy after they have confessed to one another. But one thing's for sure, Changkyun wants Jooheon to be by his side more than anything. Even if Wonho will detest the idea, who says the others will?

Changkyun proceeds to gaze towards Jooheon. The environment of the club is dark with artificial disco lights spinning around. The crowd of dancing people emits sounds of cheers and excitement. To others it might be an annoying experience with overstimulation, but to Changkyun it's a romantic view. Even if he is a little drunk.

Changkyun raises his hands and cups Jooheon's face slightly. He runs his fingers down Jooheon's nape where he feels the texture of his scales. They appear realistic, but it doesn't bothers Changkyun. Not one bit. Jooheon slightly grabs on to Changkyun's wrists and, taking in a deep breath, he closes his eyes. Changkyun follows his behavior and leans his head forward.

Spontaneously, their lips locks with one another. Changkyun feels the passionate and gentle kiss Jooheon is gifting him. His plump lips taste like the alcohol they have been drinking, but it also tastes sweet. Changkyun furrows his brows a bit as he senses Jooheon's lips pushing vigorously against his.

Changkyun's round glasses steadily fall down the bridge of his nose due to the sweat developing all over his figure. It must have been due to the alcohol and from the hardcore dancing. Or perhaps Jooheon's hands starting to travel all over Changkyun's body. Jooheon's behavior provokes a doughy moan to escape from Changkyun's lips.

"J-Jooheon. . ." Changkyun whispers in between their smooch. He grips tightly on to Jooheon's t-shirt collar. "We're in the crowd, you know?"

Hauling back after a long minute of kissing, Jooheon admires Changkyun's expression with a sly smirk. Changkyun's cheeks heat up from embarrassment.

"Ya, what are you embarrassed about?" Jooheon inquires softly as he brushes down Changkyun's hair.

Changkyun shakes his head and glances away. There are a lot of reasons for Changkyun's glowing cheeks. He finds it unfair that someone like Jooheon is kissing someone like him. Especially in front of an entire crowd. Changkyun feels like a fraud.

"It's nothing. . ." Changkyun claims as he pushes up his glasses.

Jooheon develops a chuckle and grips tightly on to Changkyun's hand. With one last smile, Jooheon establishes, "I think is about time we head home. Don't we?"