T; Hogyuyeol, bar hookup, established gyuyeol, actually a rocker!gyuyeol AU but you probably can’t tell (imagine pierced gyuyeol + all the leather jackets)

Howon’s not quite sure how he’d ended up here, but the tongue trailing down his neck sidetracks him.

“, are those –”

“Yeol has tongue piercings, if that’s what you’re wondering,” Sunggyu smirks, head lifted from against Howon’s chest. His breath smells like cigarettes, harsh and oddly sweet. Howon’s forgets his next question when Sunggyu reattaches his lips to his .

“Ahh, wait –”

“Are we distracting you?”

It’s Sungyeol this time, and Howon shivers at the voice too close to his ear.

“No. Yes. Yes.”

There’re too many sensations everywhere; Howon finds his hands scrambling for something to hold on. He tugs Sunggyu’s hair.

“Careful,” Sungyeol laughs from behind Howon, fingers already working on Howon’s belt. “He’s losing hair as it is.”

Sunggyu growls, low and unamused. Howon’s about to laugh but Sunggyu comes up then, slamming Howon into Sungyeol and against the wall.

The kiss that follows sears his lips.