{ shot in the dark } - soojung & jieun
Put 'Claimed' in my ask box and I’ll use a number generator to decide what you get:
2. A steamy kiss
Taking another quick shot out of soju from the translucent green bottle was all that the rather short girl was concerned about. The party that continued behind her was none of her concern, nor was the tight black dress that was slowly creeping higher and higher up her pale skinned thighs. “You might want to calm down there." That was something that Jieun definitely did not want to hear. She wanted to hear a male’s voice, cooing her to spend a rugged night with them and this feminine voice was not that. Snapping her head, eyes squinted, forming a spiteful glare. She recognised the girl faintly, who wouldn’t recognise a girl with such unusually bright red hair. "What?" She spat out, returning back to the view of her growing number of bottles on the bar top, growing accustomed to it. It surprised the smaller girl to find the other sitting down and joining her in the most depressive activity you could possibly be involved in during a party. The air between the two fell to silence, the pumping sound of the music heavily drowning them both out so that they felt it wasn’t necessary for them to speak.
Several drinks in not a word had been spoken and by now Jieun was more than just tipsy. Blinking hard, her head bobbing up and down as she attempted to figure out what was ground and what was air. Murmuring several words of profanity under her breath, she bent down to rest her head against the cool surface. Turning her head towards her side, checking the status of her acquaintance, if she could even call her that. Lifting an eyebrow, she was surprised to find that the other was not quite in the same state. Raising her head slowly, careful not to move too quickly and give herself an ear splitting headache, Jieun place both of her arms onto the shoulders of the other and as a consequence of not being able even hold herself due to her drunkenness, she stumbled onto her, head leaning against her chest.
Jieun had dipped in and out of consciousness on an unknown journey. For her, it wasn’t long until she found a different roof over her head. It was darkly lit, no it was barely lit. The most she could see was the face in front of her. And just like that, she wrapped her arms around the stranger's neck, drawing the face towards her and pressed her lips against the other's, tongue licking their lower lip, asking kindly for entrance and when it hadn't happened, she bit harshly down on it to produce a quiet moan which enabled her to enter forcefully.