Title: belgard
Pairing: Lee Taemin/Reader
Genre: SM Hawaii Workshop!AU/Best Friends!AU
Summary: Lee Taemin is a mess when he gets drunk, much more if he is in a foreign country and he is holding tight to his best friend’s waist. Lee Taemin is also a good kisser, she innocently discovers.
There are plenty of situations in which she has found herself in, much more if there’s beer involved. It’s not the first time that she feels someone’s hands roaming over the expanse of her waist as she fiddles with her fingers to get the card that would get her inside her hotel room. The scent that is surrounding her is definitely either spices or citrus—simultaneously making her wonder if there’s a hint of cinnamon to whatever the man behind her is wearing. It clings to this man’s clothes, meaning that he had definitely sprayed the cologne on his clothes, most likely on the black denim jacket that is falling off one of his slender shoulders, showcasing the ripped tank top with a design over the white material in the color of black. Once she gets to open the door, though, she is more than happy to be able to get inside the hotel room and being able to help the bleached blonde male behind her, simply because this is her best friend that she is talking about and no matter how drunk Lee Taemin was, his hands were still magical upon her, for some reason that she doesn’t know. The way that he had been touching her ever since they got out of that restaurant that they had gone to with Taeyeon, Heechul, Ten and Amber was embarrassingly making an effect on her. The type of effect that has been caused by Lee Taemin before, though she wouldn’t exactly cross certain lines with him.
Her hands reach for his at her waist and she drags him inside, not even minding to take off his shoes as she makes him sit down on the couch. Taemin’s eyes are half closed as his plump lips spread in a smile, bleached blonde hair a mess even when he had combed it back before going out for the night, but in between the ruckus that he had made by dancing on the parking lot and the way he had hidden his face in the crook of her neck to press soft kisses to her uncovered shoulders…he definitely lost a bit of the stylish hairstyle that he had gone for. She’s mad at him, simply because she was having a very entertaining night talking to his friends and another reason would be that she couldn’t even drink because she had taken the place of the ‘responsible adult’ that night. She drops the keys of her rented car on the table and she places her hands on her waist as she looks at Taemin.
Was it bad that she regretted coming to Hawaii with him?
Not really, but it was technically a thought that had crossed her mind in the hour that it took her to get to the hotel. She has been friends with Taemin for as long as she can remember and in between the two there had always been endless laughter and support, but out of the few occasions that Taemin had annoyed her, said night was one of them. It wasn’t the fact that he got drunk or that they were in a foreign country out of it, but it made her feel guilty that she was definitely affected by what Taemin had been doing the entirety of the night. Call her stupid, she’s definitely that, but the fact that her best friend had been holding her waist, gripping her thigh as she drove, kissing her shoulder, her cheek, hovering almost above her lips before pulling away with drunken flushed cheeks and a tight smile on his lips had definitely affected her. Would she ever say that out loud? Probably not, maybe if Taemin wasn’t drunk and he was actually thinking straight.
