SEND A HEART FOR A SPECIFIC KISS.Send 💋 for a random kiss. Send 💓 for a heated kiss. @this-is-my-fate
Jongsoo knew that Azie wasn’t a club person and so when the male had turned up a little early to meet him from work, the bartender had made excuses to slip off quickly. The sad truth was that he was drunk, wasted even thanks to the patrons who hated to drink alone and bought him drink after drink to feel like they had some company. He was trying to hide it but Jongsoo was no actor and how he stumbled and slurred was a dead give away to the fact he was intoxicated.
Fortunately though Azie didn’t seem to mind but then again was he even in any state of mind to know what the younger thought? Maybe it was wishful thinking just like the brush against his palm. Perhaps it was an accident, perhaps it was a hint but with the alcohol came a new confidence and stupidity.
“Azie?” The male stopped dead, lips parted as he waited for the younger to stop with him but why he had he stopped him? There were no words there to say but he was moving, moving without thought and closing in on the male. Arms moving around the younger, body acting without conscious thought. How long had he had feelings for Azie? Months? Even when he had disappeared from his life he was never gone from his mind. Shyness had stopped him from making a move but now? Now he wasn’t shy. Now he wasn’t going to let the younger go when he finally knew that Azie returned his feelings.
“I want you..” The words weren’t spoken in a drunken lust over the males body, no. He wanted all of the younger. Mind, body and soul. He wanted to be the last thought on Azies mind and the first when he awoke just like the younger had always been on his. He wanted every part of him, he wanted to be with him as more as what they were. Friends were wonderful for have but it was no longer enough. “I want you to be mine…be mine.” He whispered and without even giving the younger the smallest moment to reply, the male was tilting his head and crashing over the younger’s. Arms tightly holding the younger flush to his chest the male pushed him back against the wall while each emotion he had done his best to hide came pouring out into the kiss.