what if the 4ggravate group and you have a get-together where you play tcg and drink, but the more drunk each member gets, the more handsy they get with you
imagine cyno rubbing your thigh under the table, hand moving progressively higher up the more he drinks, rough, course thumbs pressing deeper into your skin as he laughs at another member’s joke heartily
or kaveh gushing over your hair and how pretty it looks today, threading his fingers through your strands and eventually moving down to massage the back of your neck and shoulders as you feel his drunken breath caress you from behind
or tighnari who insisted on needing to lie down, that your lap was simply the most convenient spot. him looking up at you with those big doe eyes, tail swishing back and forth revealing his excitement, the nuzzling of his head into your crotch, the feeling of his silky hair all over your lap
or lastly, imagine alhaitham’s stare from across the table, practically undressing you with one look. the shiver that runs up your spine when you feel its intensity, the passion and desperate yearning beneath it
they’ve wanted you for so, so long. they just needed a little push to show it.