( zikwon drabble ¦ 'party, after party.' )

 

Parting his lips slightly, he let the smoke escape his lips, clouding the cramped room in a thin layer of fog. Struggling to keep his eyes open as the overwhelming sense of pleasure washed over his body, he held the joint between two fingers. His back against the side of his bed, he stooped into a wonderland of ecstasy. Bringing the smoke up to his lips once more, he inhaled sharply, the distinct taste of enveloping his tastebuds. is lips to moisten the soft flesh, he put the joint aside, letting the already existing drug pull all his gears, falling into a deeper pit of pleasure.

Everything had been muted out; the blaring repetitive bass line of the techno song had no longer vibrated through the floor, the pulsing headache at his temple – gone. All the current problems that clung in his brain – gone. Well, only temporarily. He had barely noticed the presence of his friend who had joined him as they both indulged in the drug, let alone the party that was currently going on underneath them.

Exhaling slowly, he sat up from his position, turning slightly to witness his best friend in the same state of euphoria. He wasn’t sure if the drug was completely messing with him, or it was actually him who found his best friend looking particularly tantalising right at that moment. The heat that resonated in the room had caused drops of perspiration to form, his skin covered in a slight sheen of sweat. The strands of his hair tangled and styled messily, he ran his fingers brashly through the locks, a cheeky grin spreading across his face, one of satisfaction.

Kicking his legs out, Yukwon groaned slightly at the pleasurable ache in his joints. Jiho looked over at the male again, staring at the black fabric that hugged his toned thighs, staring at the irresistible seeming boy. Would it be weird if they did something? He had never been so attracted to someone he was so close to, especially his best friend, who happened to be male.

Couldn’t hurt trying, right? We’re high as ; I’ll blame it on the weed.

Spinning around and completely facing his best friend, he spoke somewhat quietly, his lips barely parting for the words to flow, “ me, Yukwon.”

 


 

apparently i write when im high wat

yes zikwon

lmfao 

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