Jealous!Asawin for @audoldends muah
They don’t go clubbing often. To be honest, they barely ever go clubbing, none of them are really big fans. But since Tanai invited them out to celebrate his birthday, and Yim had the obligation to come as he was the birthday boy's boyfriend’s best friend, he might as well take Asawin with him.
To Yim’s delight, Asawin gets along fine with Guide and Runway, and surprisingly well with Tanai, actually, so as he leaves the table to go get drinks with Guide and Runway, he has a clear conscience. They get two shots each, just to make them warm and fuzzy. Yim does not want to get drunk, just slightly dizzy to let his body move freely to the music.
They stop on the dancefloor, close enough for Tanai and Asawin to see them from the table they sit at along with others of Tanai’s friends. Yim is grateful Tanai stopped being friends with him right after, because Yim probably won’t be enjoying himself dancing with Guide and Runway on I’m still standing right now if he didn’t.
Guide, who’s in front of him, looks from time to time behind Yim’s head and it really looks suspicious. Yim looks in that direction as well, but it’s too dark in the club and he doesn’t have his glasses on him, so he doesn’t see what makes Guide so interested.
“Dude, whatcha looking at?” Yim asks getting closer to him, but still moving to the rhythm.
“Nothing, don’t worry,” he says dismissing Yim, but Runway clears his throat. “There’s a guy at the bar that is kind of looking at… you, but don’t worry.” his other friend lets him know.
“Oh,” Yim mumbles as his moves start to flatten a little.
“Yeah, no need to worry.” Guide takes his arms and starts to move them chaotically, totally out of beat with the music. “You have both of us with you.”
He starts to laugh at the way Guide moves his arms, and he nods. He does have both Guide and Runway next to him, and some random guy looking at his butt across the dancefloor won’t mean anything, so continues dancing.
“I really want something to drink, but I don’t wanna go there alone,” he tells them after four or five more songs.
“I want something too, actually,” Runway says, “let’s go.”
When the three of them reach the bar, Yim is between Runway and Guide in line, and there are some people in front of them.
“Can I buy you a drink?”, he hears next to him and turns his head to the left.
There is a guy, and judging by the way Runway looks at him, it’s probably the same that looked at him on the dance floor. He’s smiling at Yim, and now that he’s close, he doesn’t look dangerous (but neither did Joe).
“Uh, n-no, it’s fine,” he tells him quickly, turning his attention to the bartender. If he ignores him, maybe he’ll just leave.
“Are you sure? I insist.” the guy is persistent and he can feel Guide tense behind him.
He reaches behind himself with his right hand, away from the guy’s eyes, and touches Guide to let him know everything is fine. He’s fine, really, both his friends here and is a public space.
“Yes, I appreciate it, but no need to.” he smiles politely, and this finally makes the guy leave with a bummed expression.
“Asawin is coming.” Runway tells him without making eye contact. Right after that, Yim sees his boyfriend walking to where they are, his brows furrowed.
“Someone’s jealous,” Guide whispers in his ear just before Asawin reaches them.
“Hey,” his boyfriend greets him, “what’s up?”
“Nothing much,” he smiles as Asawin tries to steal glances at the guy that just left. “What brings you here?” he asks innocently.
“I just wanted some water, that’s all,” he says, but his eyes are a second too late to meet Yim’s, and the boy bursts laughing. “What?”
Yim shakes his head at him, tells Guide to order two bottles of water for both of them, and brings both of his arms around Asawin’s neck, dragging him further from the bar.
“Are you jealous?” He asks amused. The alcohol clearly had an effect on Yim, because he doesn’t mind anymore being touchy with Win in public or directly confronting his boyfriend.
Win pouts at Yim’s amused face. “What did that guy want?”
“To buy me a drink. I refused,” he answers raising his shoulders. He starts to swing slowly to the rhythm, moving Asawin with him.
“Good.” his boyfriend says, bringing him closer by his waist.
“Runway and Guide said he was watching me for a while from the bar,” he adds, just to tease. This is new for Yim, Win getting jealous. It’s usually him the one that has to pout every time Asawin receives love letters at university.
“I know, wanted to crack his neck.”
Yim starts laughing, both because Asawin being mad at a random guy looking at him is very funny and also because he said this while his mouth was on Yim’s neck, tickling him.
“Don’t laugh!” Win pouts again.
“I’m sorry, P’”, Yim says mocking seriousness. “Just the mental image was too funny. Now, can ease your hold a little?”
Win eases the hold he had on Yim’s waist, looking at him apologetically.
“Let’s go to the table after Guide brings us the water, my feet hurt anyway,” he says right before he plants a kiss on Win’s lips.










