Saved? {(UWMA)} - [WinTeam]

The One With The Party

"Fucking freshman." Dean growled under his breath. He had to come to a screeching halt when a freshman ran in front of both him and Win.

"They are just kids, Ai'Dean." Win scolded, sizing the kid up as he walked with Dean to join the rest of their bundle of friends.

"Manaow! Give me my phone! Manaow!" Team scolded as he tried to retrieve his phone from his friend. Win grabbed Team's phone from Manaow and handed it to his lover. "Thank you." Team thanked as he scrunched up his face and pouted at Manaow.

"What is on your phone that I am not allowed to see?" Manaow asked as she rested her head on her hand, raising her eyebrows at Team.

"ANYWAY, you're welcome, love." Win responded as he leant over Team and pecked him on the lips before sitting down next to him.

"WinTeam. I ship it!" Manaow hollered to Del as she took photos of the two. She began to post the pictures with one hand as she fed herself with the other.

"What?" Win asked with a confused face as he took a bite of his rice. Team, again, scrunched up his nose at Manaow before stuffing his face full of food.

Dean and Pharm rolled their eyes in their direction, enjoying their separate conversation. Pharm cleared his throat before speaking. "So...guys, I wanna throw a party." He spoke calmly as he patiently waited for reactions.

Win snorted, covering his mouth with his hand as he began to cough. He swallowed and began to speak. "Since when have you been a party person? To me, you seem like the type of person to be the designated driver." Win spoke as he glanced a Pharm, questioningly.

"I just wanted to have fun with my friends. All of my friends." Pharm spoke calmly as he took a sip of water. He looked at Dean quickly before looking back at the arguing trio, trying to decipher their facial expressions.

"Okay, where is it being held? When am I supposed to be there? Is there a dress code that I have to follow?" Win asked as he pulled his phone from his pocket, pulling up a notes app.

Dean took over for Pharm so the latter could continue eating his regalement. "It'll be held at my house, because out of all of us, it's the biggest. Around 8:00 is when it will essentially start. And just wear some sort of clothes. Knowing you too well, I know you had something planned." Dean spoke as he raised an eyebrow at Win, who looked at Team, raising his eyebrows.

"Okay. We will see you at 8 then." Win said as he grabbed Team's hand and began to walk away.

"They are a "we" couple now." Manaow pointed out as the duo walked peacefully away, hand in hand.

------- time skip to after school ------

Win decided to obey Dean's dress code, because he actually wanted to go to the party and not be kicked out immediately. He picked a black fishnet longsleve to go under a white crop top. He wore black skinny jeans and black high heels. He untied his hair from the bun that it was in and let it fall naturally around his face. Win checked himself out in the mirror before grabbing his phone and keys to leave.

Team wore a white logoless shirt with blue jeans and some Converse sneakers that Win bought him. He shook his head around until he decided it looked good. He grabbed his phone and waited for Win to pick him up.

Manaow wore a short red dress that showed off her thighs. She wore silver earrings and a cheap bronze necklace. She did her makeup and hair before grabbing her purse and heading out the door.

Pharm wore a pink shirt with white jeans and black sneakers. He waited outside for Manaow.

Dean wore his school uniform. He didn't really want to dress up.

------- time skip to party ------

Everyone was dancing and had a drink in hand. Wine and beer spilling all over the floor as people danced to their hearts content. The house smelled of sweat and alcohol. People were on the stairs, counters, and tables. Shoes and cups all over the place.

Dean walked over to Win and Team, who were dancing together "peacefully" in a corner. "Win...you look... amazing.." Dean spoke breathlessly as he observed the latter's outfit.  Win smiled at Dean genuinely as he took the complement.

"Thank you." Win said in a smile as he cocked his head to the side observing Dean's teacher -esque look. "You look sad." Win spoke through a laugh as he took a sip of his drink. "Very professor-esque." Win continued as he ran a hand through his hair. Dean rolled his eyes and walked away as Win and Team got back to their "peaceful" dancing.

"Baby...this is my favorite song!" Win whined as he leaned onto Team with a pout. "Please can we go dance over there with our friends? I don't wanna be introverted in the corner anymore." Win continued to whined as he slowly pushed Team toward the crowd of people. Team gave in and willingly walked over to their friends. They a cheered as Win began to dance in fron of everyone, the alcohol running through his system, giving him more confidence then he already had. People were throwing their drinks up in the air as others were video taping. Win somehow managed to get Team to dance with him.

------ time skip after the song -----

Everyone was dancing with someone or something. Win could have been sure he saw Manaow dancing with a banana, but he could care less. He was having the time of his life at this party. He was having fun with his friends and his boyfriend. Everything was perfect and he forget about everything. He could completely unwind. He was dancing with everyone. He even danced with Manaow to an English song as they drunkenly tried to sing the lyrics. Team was enjoying himself more than he thought he would. He was dancing with Pharm, Manaow, and Win.

--------- time skip after the party -----

"Baby..." Win called from the passenger seat as Team drove them both back to Win's apartment. Team hummed in response as he drove down the road. "Can we fuck when we get home?" Win asked politely as he rubbed his eyes with his wrists.

Team gasped and chuckled at the same time at his boyfriend's question. "If you want to, we can." Team responded softly with a chuckle.

"Can you top?" Win asked as he yawned. "I feel like getting fucked right now." The blonde admitted as he stretched out his stiff limbs.

Team laughed again as he took a small glance at his boyfriend's face. Win had a huge pout plastered on his face, his eyes light up when he heard Team laugh. "Okay baby." Team responded as he pulled into the parking lot. He parked the car and carried the drunk Win into the elevator.

---- time skip to room cuz lazy ----

Win chuckled as Team crawled on top of him, his drunken state taking over his body. He wrapped his arms around Team's neck before pulling in for a suffocating kiss. Team's hands traveled from Win's face to his waist line, pulling up his shirt. Win pulled away first, panting ever so slightly. He looked up at Team with heart eyes as he moved his head slightly to the right. "I love you." Win spoke softly as he admired Team.

"I love you too." Team spoke before he attacked Win's neck. Win immediately grasped onto Team's shirt so tightly his knuckles began to turn white. Breathy moans, panting, and the sound of clothes being thrown on the floor filled the room. Team was kissing up and down Win's body, leaving vicious marks on the spots he favored. Team stopped once he got to Win's hips. "You sure?" Team asked as he left gentle kisses on his boyfriend's hips. Win whined as he squirmed a bit. Team chuckled as he immediately flipped Win around as the later whined loudly. Team shushed the older blonde as he left trails of kisses from the latter's neck to his lower back. "Baby, where's the lube?" Team asked calmly as he drew hearts on Win's back.

To be continued...