just a regular, shmegular friday night- well excluding the fact that your best friend is pretty fucking intoxicated and decided it would be a great idea to totallycrash your apartment while you're asleep...
jeongguk -
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and [celebrity crush] was leaning down, silk shirt already halfway off, brushing stray strands of hair out of your smooth skin, "you're stunning, my darling y/n... y/n...
y/n!" your eyes shoot wide open, suddenly regretting it as a bright flashlight beams directly into your pupils, you squint your eyes, grabbing the nearest weapon, your pillow, as you hit the living shit out of what you assume to be a murderer or heck even a rapist, "y-you can't rape me! i have in- incurable and contagious rat disease in my vagina!" you scream, trying to suffocate the man.
that is until you hear an all too familiar groan, followed by a slurry chuckle, "y/n~ are you trying to kill your beeeeest frieeeend?" jeongguk says as he removes the pillow, a fake pout plastered on his tinted red lips. "jeongguk what the fuck are you doing here at this time of night," you question, looking at your clock, "heck, might as well call it morning, 2am? are you kidding?"
"kidding~~ the only thing you're kidding is how increeeeedibly handsome i am," he exclaims, followed by a series of giggles. he then continues to belly flop onto your bed, and that's when you turn your lamp on and notice the ever so faint rosy tint on his cheeks, eyes ever so red and stench of alcohol radiating from his mouth. "have you- been drinking perhaps?" you ask, hissing as you touch his burning hot skin. "nooo~" he answers, light feather-like giggles escaping his parted lips.
"you're burning hot jeongguk, what did you have?" you question, struggling to take his cardigan off his burning body, "the only this burning hot y/n... is my sexy face," he chuckles, throwing his head back as he groans from the coldness of your fan hitting his bare arms. "cold~" he mutters, instinctively grabbing your waist, holding you closer to him as you sit practically half way onto his lap, trying to decipher why he decided to get so wasted.
"she broke it off..." he sniffles, those sniffles turning into quiet sobs as he leans onto your shoulder weakly. "what, why? does she not love you anymore?" you ask, gently rubbing his back in comfort, raging from the inside. how could she, hell how could any girl not love this man? she could only wish to be in any of those girls' position, if only he didn't just see them as best friends, and best friends only, or so she thought. "no... she said i don't love her, that im already in love, and i think she's right," he croakily says, trying his hardest to keep his feelings in. this wasn't the jeongguk he wanted to be, he needed to be there for his best friendas only her best friend and nothing else. what would happen to their friendship if she didn't feel the same way? but as the intoxication got the better of him, those thoughts went to shambles.
"what do you mean you think she's right?" y/n asks, tears almost brimming her eyes, just the thought of him being in love with another person made her heart clench, it made her feel almost nauseous.
"what i mean y/n is that," jeongguk starts, leaning foward along with y/n, one hand behind her back and another beside her head until her back hits the mattress, "what i mean is that, im in love." he stares into her chocolate brown eyes, seeing a whole other universe in them, how they spark up whenever she sees him, how her cheeks begin to get all rosy, or how her lips always part in awe whenever he sings or dances. "in love with you."
and that's when they both lean in, lips only just slightly touching. his plump lips against her glossy, pink ones- it felt perfect. he wanted to freeze time, capture this moment like a picture. jeongguk wet his lips ever so slightly, before completely closing the gap, pressing his lips firmly onto hers, both moving in sync and stray tears of his fell onto y/n's milky skin. a canvas for his paint droplets. the two parted for a few seconds, only to catch their breathes, only until he joined their lips back together, this time with more passion, more eagerness, he grabbed her hips closer, opening y/n's mouth, and entrance for his tongue to ever so casually slip in. her arms encircled his neck, hands slipping into his rough, messy hair, while one of his hands held her firmly in place, the other still right beside her face.
after what felt like hours of a hot and passionate make out session, the two finally parted ways- for good this time. the two lying on their backs, a few seconds passed and they erupted into a burst of giggles.
jeongguk pulled y/n by her waist as close as he possibly could, wrapping the poor blanket that managed to fall on the floor during all that around them, the other hand intertwining their hands together like two perfect puzzle pieces. her soft baby like hands fit ever so snug into his fairly larger manlier hands. with a soft kiss pressed to her forehead, the last few sweet whispers y/n heard were, "i love you."
