@pcstwick asked: ❝ 'han, come here! ❞ the words have an edge to them that is unfamiliar on leon's tongue, almost slurred together as he moves to sling an arm around his lover's shoulder, head shoved into the crook of raihan's neck. around them, the league afterparty bustles on, celebrations in full swing. ❝ it's been a long day after the match, right? attention would be nice. or maybe a kiss. y'want to kiss me, right? ❞ because leon desperately wanted to kiss him.
Seeing his fiance drunk at a league event was not something he had counted on the list of things that could happen tonight. Raihan had been taking a breather out on the empty balcony when his illustrious lover came over to casually talk about kissing. He could already tell that Leon had definitely had a drink or two, though he never knew that he was this much of a light weight. He looked around to make sure that they were actually alone, before gently grabbing Leon’s hand to place a kiss on it. “Of course I wanna kiss you, sweetheart. But y’know we can’t do that out here. Got a secret to keep, yeah?” As much as he hated to admit it, but they still kept their engagement a secret. They couldn’t risk someone finding out at a party full of sponsors of all things.
Then again...it had been a long day after the match. The job came with a lot of time away from each other, and he certainly missed Leon. But that wasn’t to say that they couldn’t have a little drunken fun? Raihan was already finishing his third glass of champagne, and was certainly toeing the line of tipsy. “Tell you what though Bet I can sneak us off to one of the private restrooms and we can do just that.”
