Music plays loudly, the room was slightly dark, the only light sore was the twinkling colorful lights. You and your boyfriend were having a party, in celebration for Seventeen winning best male rookie. You slowly finished drinking your mango beer, feeling yourself already drunk. Swaying slowly to the music, you feel light headed slightly, but walk to Woozi who was sitting down, taking a rest from his partial dancing. You suddenly sit onto his lap, watching his eyes go wide as you wrap your arms around his neck, playing with the ends of his hair.

“ Y/N, what are you doing honey?” He asks concerned. Giggling at his confusion, you look at him, giving him the most seductive look you could, even if you were drunk.

“ I want to play Jihoonie.” You purr, making him gulp loudly. Slowly, you grind against him, giving him a y . Jihoon groans, feeling himself harden as your hips roll into him, he watches you, eyes tracing every inch of your body. You smirk, leaning in towards him, kissing his lips hungrily. He meets you with just as much hunger and desire, his tongue trying to take dominance. His hands gripping onto your hips, your hands lost in his soft blond locks. Your lungs burn for air, you pull away, leaving Jihoon panting, his forehead glossed over with sweat.

“ We sho