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Imagine Ravi, Suga, Zico, Dok2, baro, and Jay Park all in one room chatting together and having a great conversation, but in actuality all they are really saying is “Swag swag swag?” “Swag, swag swag.” “Swag!” “Swaaag, swag.”
prompt request: Do you still want souyo prompts? Because I would love to see Yosuke being a touchy feely kind of drunk and going on and on about his partner.
Here you go anon.
“You really are just ah-aaaaaamazing though-”
Souji could already feel his lips tugging into a smile for the umpteenth time that night.
Yosuke had ended up getting his hands on some beer through some friend or another who had owed him a favor of some sort. Of course, this meant them having a sleepover ASAP and somehow it had ended up with Yosuke being slightly drunker than Souji.
“So perfect like, your hair- and your clothes always s-sooo fash-fashionable- walk, walk fashion baby-”
Yosuke ran his hand along the top of Souji’s head, feeling the softness of said hair as strands slipped through his fingers. With a slight giggle, he then sipped more of his beer before moving his hand down along Souij’s neckline.
“Popped collars-mm…you like came up with swaaag..”
“Yosuke, how drunk are you?” Souji asked, already sensing it was a fair amount. As he reached to gently grab a hold of Yosuke’s wandering hand at his collarbone, Souji stared at him curiously.
“Not as much as you-!”
Souji laughed. Clearly the drinking game Yosuke had suggested has been his own undoing. It was..interesting seeing how loose Yosuke was now. Normally he would seem a little tense when Souji would attempt to get close to him even in just small ways.
But here Yosuke was openly inviting it.
The slightly more sober of the two noticed how the other shifted closer on the couch. “Well you seem to like this anyways.” Souji could feel Yosuke’s warmth practically radiating near his chest now.
“Ilikeyouthatswhy.” Yosuke suddenly blurted out, staring at Souji almost hopefully before tearing his gaze away and seeming flustered. “Just like everyooone else. But no one likes you as much as me-no way partner-” Yosuke made a dramatic gesture, moving to point to himself only to end up failing halfway and practically pressing against Souji’s chest for support. Thankfully his can of beer had been set aside almost an hour earlier so no mess was made.
“Yew smwell gurd.”
Souji raised a brow, feeling Yosuke’s mumbled words against his chest.
The breaths against Souji’s chest could be felt moving away just slightly. Warm puffs hit his skin that was exposed from his half-way opened button-down as Yosuke spoke again. “It’s gay of me to say that, I’ve thought about kissing you right?”
It wasn’t a topic Souji was expecting Yosuke to ever be so honest about, at least not while completely in his normal mindset. “I don’t think it is if I say I’ve thought about it too.”
There was silence for a moment. It was only a minute or so, but it felt like it stretched on from how Yosuke wavered almost as if he was debating something in his drunken stupor. For some reason the confession for Souji had been a sudden wake up call, almost sobering him up just enough to realize how close he was to Souji and how warm he was and how he was moving a hand under his chin right now to..
“Soujiwhatareyou-” Yosuke barely managed to breathe out before Souji was kissing him, and his entire head was swimming with thoughts revolving around how amazing just one kiss from Souji was.
Yosuke felt those lips move away from his own. A string of words were whispered as he tried to process what had happened. His cheeks were darkened now from more than just the alcohol intake. The Souji intake had him feeling an array of things that were off the charts. “Lips..soft..how..”
“It comes with the package.”
Souji had to deliver that line with his genuine yet all-telling tone of voice. It had Yosuke burying his face in his hands before reaching blindly for his near-empty can of beer. His fingers only got halfway to their destination when a hand on his own made him look to the source.
“I hope you know that I like you too.”
The split-second that it took for those words to sink in was all that was needed for Souji to pull Yosuke back close enough to kiss his lips again.
It’d give Yosuke something to remember in the morning along with his possible hangover that was for sure.