“Look, I know you are happy we won for the third time, I’m happy, too, but -” Hyesung pushed away Eric’s arm from around his neck and threw him onto his bed. “this won’t do.”

Hyesung was annoyed, he honestly wanted to kick the leader and just leave him the way he was, but in the end with a sigh he just knelt onto the bed and took off Eric’s jeans and shirt so he could sleep comfortably.

“Just let me tell you this” He hissed irritated. “If next time we win an award, forget that idea I’ll bring you home again, you drunk bastard. You’ll go home however you want.” 

“Hyesung-ah…” Eric mumbled half-asleep. “I’m thirsty.”

Hyesung froze for a moment and stared at Eric with widened eyes. He wore an expression that said, ‘Oooh really? So you want to die, right? Let me help you’, but in the end he shook his head, turned his back to him and disappeared for a minute only to get back to the room with a glass of water. “Here, I hope you’ll choke on it.”

Eric staggering sat up, took the glass and emptied it and handed it over to Hyesung, “More.”

Hyesung bit his lip annoyed and if he could kill with his eyes Eric would have already collapsed dead. Still biting his lip he closed his eyes and took a deep breath to hold back a juicy cursing session wanting it’s way out of his mouth, and instead he left again for water, but before that with a stinging expression he commented, “I’ve thought you have already drank more than enough… drunkard…”

Eric emptied the glass again, but this time he did no ask for more, but put it down onto the bedside table and with a loud, tired moan he lied down onto his bed again and closed his eyes.

“You see,” Hyesung pushed his shoulder displeased. “a thank you or something is a polite thing to do even among 10+ years long friends.”

Eric only grinned, grabbed Hyesung’s wrist, pulled him onto the bed and burying him under himself he kissed his lips long, pushing his tongue into the other man’s mouth, then as fast he took advantage of Hyesung’s vulnerability he let go of him, lied back down to his previous place and still smirking and closed eyes he added, “Will this do? I’ll try to flirt with you more from now on, how about it…”

But Hyesung only kicked him on the leg – true, he did not move away, he did not leave the bed and actually he spent the night at Eric’s place – and hissed, “I hate you so much…”

“Oh, if only that was really the case…” Eric mumbled and with a loud yawn he put a dot at the end of their conversation.

It’s not like Hyesung could have argued with him anyway, no matter how hard it was for his pride to swallow the defeat.

Because as Eric said, if only that was the case…