"Soobinnie."

Yeonjun hugged him sideway, one arm on his stomach, his forehead resting on Soobin's shoulder. He heard him exhale - long, dragged out.

"You're..." He nuzzled his shirt, gripping him tighter. "You're so..."

"So?"

"I don't know. You're just so."

Soobin let himself sink further, to his embrace, to his soft breathing. Sometimes, it got too much. Just how much Soobin wanted. This. Him.

Yeonjun held his cheek, pinching it, murmuring against his arm. "You're cute, you know."

Even with the alcohol, Soobin still felt himself getting flustered.

"Sometimes you're just so cute and I don't know what to do..." His voice was teasing, playful, familiar. "Do you know that?"

"Yeah," Soobin said, just to be a brat. But he also knew that to be true, and the knowledge that Yeonjun's flirting and teasing could break even if Soobin simply met his eyes back made him braver than he actually felt. "Hyung, I feel that way too, you know."

"Hm?" Yeonjun hummed, clearly taken aback, like he wasn't expecting Soobin to actually answer.

"It goes both ways." Soobin closed his eyes, still felt like he was floating, and he let his body do what it wanted - his hand springing up and cupping Yeonjun's neck, his thumb prodding his jaw, feeling a pulse point. He whispered, completely vulnerable. "Sometimes I don't know what to do with you, hyung."

Yeonjun went still, his breath going harsher, and suddenly Soobin was aware of every parts of their bodies that were touching and he couldn't think clearly through the cloud of the beer, through his hunger, the yearn to touch and unravel.

Soobin pulled him closer until he could feel his breath on his mouth, Yeonjun's hair on his cheek, and before he knew it - he was kissing Yeonjun's skin, just below his jaw, trailing down to his neck.

It was hot, how Yeonjun gripped his hand, how he exhaled, breathless, shaking at the way Soobin was leaving open mouthed kisses on the plane of his neck, teeth leaving marks on his skin. Heady, his head was filled with nothing but want, the desire to be closer until he was left with nothing else but Yeonjun in his mouth.