Nine
Good Times'What's this?' Minseok asked, lightly poking Jongdae's cheekbone to get his attention. The male stretched his arm out, the other wrapping around Minseok's torso as the hybrid crawled into his lap curiously.
'What is that? Give it to me.'
'It's not for you,' Jongdae shook his head, holding the glass of whiskey out of Minseok's reach. Persistant, the smaller heavily whipped his tail against Jongdae's chest and frowned.
'Please?' he finally asked, grinning triumphantly when Jongdae tucked him into his side and brought the glass closer.
'You're not to scream at me later - I did tell you it's not---'
Minseok cupped both his hands around Jongdae's, holding the glass steadily before taking a large gulp.
'Minseok!' Jongdae gaped - he'd downed half the glass in one go! Minseok scrunched up his nose and sneezed a few times, his tail lax and ears flat against his head.
Jongdae let Minseok out of his arms and the smaller took the chance to walk around the living room in circles. After a few moments, a heavy thud resounded and, startled, Jongdae turned around.
He gasped, rushing forward to his lover who was lying face-flat on the floor. Minseok sniffled, closing his eyes and Jongdae fawned over him.
'Your nose isn't broken,' he nodded to himself, helping the hybrid up.
'Stop, I want to stay right here with you,' the smaller whined. Jongdae relented, smiling lightly when Minseok messily kissed his jaw in gratitude.
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