IT'S JUST ACTING (BrightWin AU)

Part VI

A meltdown could somewhat describe the events that took place in Win's room.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! What do I wear?" Win said, feeling extremely nervous. He owned nothing really flashy or noticeable. His entire wardrobe consisted of monochrome colors for the average boring life of a broke college student. In conclusion, he had nothing to wear to the party. He also never attended parties even though he was already in college, opting to focus on his studies and future instead.

Tay lazily laid in his bed, his elbow propping him up to witness the hot mess called Win Metawin in front of him.

"Why the fuck are you not helping me?" Win hissed out, throwing an article of clothing at the other male.

"Hey! What am I supposed to do anyways? I don't even know what to do with my life." Tay whined as he flung the grey sweatshirt from his face to the ground.

"I'm going to grill your fucking ass, Tay." Win snarled as he continued to turn his wardrobe inside out.

"Just wear this shirt with these jeans." Tay ordered as he tossed them to the male.

Win peered at the outfit and damn, Tay could do something at last. The white shirt was from Velence, one of his favorite brands. The jeans were ripped at the knee and a little tight around his thighs.

Tay's response was, "Damn. You're so fuckable. Those thighs were made to..." He wasn't able to really finish due to the sudden hands around his throat, constricting his air flow.

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Win was dropped off at the place by Tay. Both of them gawking at the huge mansion that had strobes of lights illuminating from it, with the sound of the music roaring in their ears from far away. Off said the party starts at 8 o'clock but since Win was undecided on what he's gonna wear, he arrived twenty-seven minutes late.

"Tell me when you need to be picked up...or not." Tay said as he pulled out of the drive way.

Win gulped as the ground shook beneath him from the raw beat of the music. The door was already open, bunch of people swarming the house with booze and alcohol everywhere. He didn't know the party was enormous to this scale. He felt sick as he made his way past the people who were shamelessly grinding against each other, barely dressed and inhibitions gone.

He squeezed his way to the kitchen, where he found Off making out with another guy. Win wished he could burn his eyes out. Luckily, the music wasn't that loud in the kitchen area and there were only few people so Win could finally breathe in again.

"Win!" Off slurred out as he made his way through. "My favorite uke! Oh my god, Gun, isn't he so cute? Bright's a little possessive of him though." Off hiccupped and swung his arms around Win's shoulder.

Bright? Possessive of me? Nah, Off is just drunk. Win thought to himself.

"Hi, I'm Gun, this idiot's boyfriend. I'm staying sober for the night to make sure he and everyone in here stays alive. So, just look for me if you need anything." The male smiled and Win reciprocated it with a smile and a curt nod. Win kinda know the guy, he saw some articles on the internet about him being a famous GL (Girl's Love) director.

"Have a drink, Win! Loosen up!" Off screeched as he passed a beer bottle. He tipped the contents into Win's mouth, forcefully, and the poor guy couldn't do anything but consume the liquid that tasted bitter which slightly burned his throat.

He gasped as the bottle was removed from his lips, some spilling on his shirt.

"Off! Stop that! I'm so sorry." Gun groaned out, helping the staggering male stand straight.

"I-It's alright." Win responded. He felt the light buzz of alcohol thrum through his body. Everything felt lighter and brighter. Win has always been a person with low tolerance to alcohol, which he views as pathetic because he's already in college and he believes that "college students are young adults therefore they should be able to handle their alcohol."

Win brushed his way through the large masses of people, feeling the body heat of everyone around him. He decided to grab another bottle of beer. I could just drunk call Tay later to pick me up. Win thought. So, he downed the bottle, feeling the contents drown him in a whole new perspective of things. His eyes were already half-lidded, cheeks hot as he felt the pulse vibrate through his body.

Win peered around and his eyes landed on the dance floor where he spotted Bright Vachirawit, gyrating his hips in the most sensual way ever. A smirk gracing those lips that has Win's circulation seemingly cut off. Somehow, Win made his way down to the dance floor where Bright is tantalizingly rolling his hips in a way Win wants to know how it feels in bed.

He doesn't know where he gets the courage, probably from the alcohol, but he does and he leans over, giggling in Bright's ear, "Hey, Bright."

Win moved his body, seeing the way Bright's eyes rake his form, up and down, landing on his thighs. Bright's tongue darts out, licking his full lips.

"Win." Bright heavily rasped out as he felt Win's body moved closer to his. Win's thoughts flew out the window as he grinded his body against Bright's, feeling the other's body heat roll onto his.

"Oh god." Bright gasped as Win wrapped his arms around Bright's neck, feeling Win's breath hit his skin.

Win slowly got lost in rhythm and vibe of the music as he feels Bright's body roll against him. He couldn't take the heat anymore, he wanted to touch the other so badly and he conveyed this by whispering in the Bright's ear, "I want you so fucking bad right now."

"Fuck!" Bright bit his lips as he dragged Win out of the dancing crowd and into the corner of the house where it was more secluded. "You're being such a naughty boy, Win. I think I need to punish you." Bright said in a husky voice that sent bolts of shivers up to Win's spine and down to his groin.

Fuck acting! I want the real thing!

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