early mornings | taynew

Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. This could not be happening. Why did he do that? Why did he say that? This could ruin their friendship for all New knew. "Fuck," New hissed out loud, letting his palms dig into his closed eyes as his head pounded. He fucked up, he fucked up bad.

"Hin?"

New ripped his hands away from his face, letting them drop to his lap as he twisted around to look at his friend who had just woken up. He watched the confusion take over Tay's features, drowsiness gone as his eyebrows knit together in confusion, letting the memory of the night before sink in as he glanced around the hotel room. All of the alcohol, all of the touches, all of the kisses, and all of the sounds. New flinched when Tay looked back at him with wide eyes and muttered his own curse, "Shit."

-

After having drunk sex with his friend after a company dinner, New was horrified. He thought their friendship was ruined, but Tay hadn't minded at all. In fact, how else could they de-stress from all the amount of work they do at their company?

Tay and New then decide to become what some would call "friends-with-benefits" but what happens when New finds out he has feelings for his own friend?

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