who let you go?
Title: Who Let You Go?
Pairing: Yongguk/Himchan
Rating: NC-17
Length: 5100+ words
Summary: Drunken driving? Bad choice. Hitting on a cop? Definitely a bad choice (or maybe not that bad.)
Note: Prompted by and written for the brat mightymischief who has an uniform kink, I mean, what? The prompt was literally this. Title from the song by The Killers. Hope you'll like it!
There was no reason why Yongguk was speeding down a country road at the break of dawn.
Except for the fact that he was drunk and he should have stopped with the beers when Daehyun had told him to.
But Yongguk hadn't, and after spending the night getting plastered, he'd decided it was time to go home. After trying, and failing, to tell Daehyun he was leaving, he had rolled his eyes and left his friend getting his face sucked on by some short boy straddling his lap on the couch. Fishing out his car keys from a girl's bra-how they got there is out of his reach-he'd walked out of the house and got on the road.
It was a long ride, from Daehyun's house to Seoul, but Yongguk was a hour down the road and everything was going fine. The road was clear, there were no other cars around, and Yongguk felt like the king of the fucking world. He turned up the music, shouting out, and pressed his foot down on the accelerator, feeling good enough not to give a damn.
At the third random, popular song on the radio, Yongguk took a quick look in his rear view mirror, only to look back a second later when-
"Jesus Christ."
Yongguk couldn't come up with anything better, as he fell from the throne of king of the world to the one of king of the damn nothing except for his bony ass, that was going to get kicked if the blue and red flashing lights were any indication. He turned off the radio and slowed down but it wasn't enough, as the police car flashed its lights at him.
Yongguk muttered a string of 'shit's as he quickly went through his possibilities: he could run away and get chased by the cops, or he could stop and beg the officer for mercy. He didn't feel like playing in an action movie, so Yongguk took a deep breath and pulled off to the side of the road.
He turned off the engine, checking himself in the mirror and trying to make himself look less like a mess, straightening down his shirt and styling his mussed up black hair at the best. The police car parked behind his, and Yongguk checked his breath, scrunching up his nose at the clear smell of alcohol. He was screwed. He rolled down his window and shut his eyes, waiting for fate to take a couple of steps.
"Good morning, sir." The voice that hit his ears was deep and hoarse, and Yongguk opened his eyes and turned his head to face the source of it. "Are we in a hurry to go somewhere?"
Now, fuck his life if he wasn't the hottest thing he had ever seen. Yongguk could feel his jaw drop as he stared at the police officer standing outside his car, bent slightly to look inside. The man could have been his age, probably even younger. He was tall and his body looked thin even inside the unstylish uniform, and maybe it was the alcohol or the dim rosy light of dawn, but his face looked heaven-sent. His features were sharp, starting from the feline slant of his black almond eyes, the high, protruding cheekbones and the straight line of his nose and philtrum, but they were softened by the chocolate brown hair framing the sides of his face and falling gently on his forehead, the pale complexion and the pink, curvy, heart shaped lips.
His cock didn't just twitch.
Yongguk decided. He could make it or break it.
He cleared his throat awkwardly as the cop raised an eyebrow at him, and Yongguk put on his most charming smile.
"Good morning, agent," Yongguk said. Looking for some kind of reaction but not finding any, he kept talking. "I'm sorry I bothered you, you probably wanted to catch some sleep at this ungodly hour."
The officer looked amused. He put his hands on the car top to get down on Yongguk's eye level, one leg bent before the other, and it took every bit of Yongguk's self control not to take a peek at the curve of his ass poking out-
"Don't worry about me, sir." The officer grinned, his suave voice sending electric jolts straight to Yongguk's crotch. "May I see your driving license and proof of insurance, please?" He moved one hand from the car, and opened it in front of Yongguk's face.
"Of course," Yongguk nodded. He unbuckled his seat belt to move better and opened the glove compartment in front of the passenger seat, taking out what he needed quickly, and noticed the bottle of lube he used to keep there, right in its place. Yongguk sat back and pulled his license out of his wallet, giving it to the officer, who thanked him and walked back to his car. Yongguk stared at his retreating figure in the side mirror, and even through the uniform slacks he could see the round, plump curve of his ass and thighs. He wondered how it would feel to dig his fingers into them, but stopped himself before his dick could react to his thoughts, again.
Yongguk had made a lot of bad choices in his life, usually under the influence of alcohol, but hitting on a fucking cop was on top of the list. He could arrest him, for fuck's sake. Although, he didn't really mind the thought of getting handcuf- "Stop it, Bang Yongguk."
"Huh?" The voice of the officer startled him, and Yongguk jumped from his seat, clutching his chest. "Are you okay, sir?"
"I'm sorry, agent. I'm fine," Yongguk chuckled. Having regained his breath and feeling less like an idiot he smiled up at the dark haired man, who looked at him skeptically.
"Alright", the officer said, shrugging. "May I ask you some questions, sir? You're Bang Yongguk, twenty-three, resident in Hongdae, Seoul?"
"Correct," Yongguk smiled up at him. "Is everything alright with the insurance?" he asked, tilting his head to the side. The hot cop knew his name now, but he was dying to know his. He was dying to know everything about him. Why such a young beauty joined the police, what was his favorite color, did he like to take cock in his mouth.
"Everything is fine," the agent said, handing the items back to Yongguk, who tossed them on the passenger seat. Then, the man leaned his side on the car, crossing his arms and crouching down to Yongguk's eye level again, offering him a beautiful sight of his side profile.
"So, Mr. Bang," he started, and Yongguk kinda had to hold onto the leather seat. Just hearing his name coming out of such a pretty mouth was enough to turn his half hard dick into a hard on. Yongguk swore he wasn't always this horny, before. He bit his lip and hid his crotch the best he could as the officer turned his head to look at him dead in the eyes, a sly grin on his face.
"I suppose you are aware that you were driving down a 50 km/h limit road at 120 km/h, your breath reeks of alcohol, and driving under the influence does not only mean putting your life and other people's lives in danger, but can also result in the loss of your driving license or prison time?"
Hearing such heavy words being said so lightly almost made Yongguk's blood freeze in his veins, but at the same time, he couldn't help thinking the agent's raspy voice was really hot. Yongguk, who was looking down at his hands in his lap, trying to think of a way out, swallowed and looked up at the pretty officer with the most innocent smile he could muster up.
"Yes, agent, I know my actions were wrong," Yongguk started, leaning closer to the man's face, almost whispering in his ear in a low, husky voice. "I can assure you though, that this will be the first and last time. I'm truly sorry, I would have never got behind the steering wheel if I didn't think I was conscious enough to do it." He saw how the officer looked away from him, and licked his lips. Fuck, if he was going to jail it should have been worth it.
"Can't you close an eye for once?"
Yongguk swore he could see the pretty male shudder before he pulled back from the car and took a couple of steps away. He saw the officer shake his head, and Yongguk prayed he didn't fuck up as he waited for him to come back. When he did he put his hands on the now completely rolled down window, leaning his weight on his arms.
"Mr. Bang, your question is so inappropriate," he said, glaring at Yongguk, but the latter held his gaze. The pretty officer swept his hair back and huffed. He looked hot, flustered, as if he had lost a game he didn't even know he was playing, a light tinge of pink on his cheeks. Yongguk couldn't hold back much longer. "However, I believe this is your first time. I'll let you go with a warning."
Yongguk let out the breath he was holding and smiled, showing his gums. He began thanking the agent profusely, when the brown haired man interrupted him.
"If you permit me though, I would like to ask for a body search. To check if you are carrying alcoholics with you," his voice faded, and the officer bent his head lower, looking at Yongguk through his lashes, "Mr. Bang."
Yongguk didn't know how, but somewhere along the way the game was overthrown. Somewhere along the pretty officer getting into his personal space, quirking his brow suggestively, there was no longer a prey nor a predator. It was a bet, an invitation: I see your game, and want to play anew. Yongguk chuckled, his breath hitting the officer's face.
His dick was a fucking rock.
"You have permission, agent," Yongguk murmured, his deep voice dropping lower. "You can check whatever you want."
"Good," the pretty man smirked, fucking smirked, at him and moved from the car door, leaning back on the hood. "Get out of the vehicle, Mr. Bang."
Yongguk rubbed his sweaty hands on his jeans-clad thighs and cursed under his breath. He didn't have to be told twice. He got out of the car, finally standing face to face with the officer, who moved from the hood of the car to walk towards him. They were the same height, Yongguk just slightly taller. He kept eye contact as he stepped closer, and in a second Yongguk found himself few inches away from the hottest guy he had ever seen, deep black eyes staring back at him with as much intensity.
Then the officer grabbed his arm, twisted it behind his back and moved behind him, slamming Yongguk on the hood of the car.
"Hands on the car and bend over," the dark haired man hissed into his right ear, lips barely grazing the skin of his lobe. Yongguk had to bite in a groan at the feeling of the man's hot breath grazing his skin, his lower body being squished between the car and the officer. "Please," the officer cooed, deliberately pressing his body flush on Yongguk's.
Yongguk could only mutter a 'fuck' under his breath as he felt a hard length poking his ass, Yongguk's dick straining painfully against the heavy fabric of jeans and the metal of the car. He shuddered as the officer let the grip on his arm go, and followed the orders, pushing his hands flat on the hood and bending his body, intentionally pushing his ass down on the dark haired man's crotch. He felt him shiver, and Yongguk smirked. If this was the game, he knew how to fucking play.
Both men knew what the other wanted by now, both were hurting to get it, but neither of them wanted to be the first one to falter, to give in.
Yongguk felt the other leave his body, take a step back and put his hands on his shoulder. "May I at least know your name, agent?" Yongguk said, turning his head to smile at the pretty man, who looked at him surprised, his lips slightly parted. "I'm not that easy."
The other laughed. "It's officer Kim, for you," he answered, trailing his hands down Yongguk's shoulders. Feeling up his arms one by one, he wrapped both hands around his biceps and patted down his lean forearm, brushing his fingertips on the back of his hands. Yongguk found himself out of breath, not only having the officer- Mr. Kim's hands on his body, but also his face a couple of inches from his, the lingering touches and gazes driving him up the wall.
"And by the way," Yongguk heard the cop say as he moved his hands from Yongguk's arms to his back, slowly dragging his palms down the expanse of his shirt, fingers resting just above the waistband of his jeans, "I think you fucking are," the officer hissed, groping Yongguk's ass.
Yongguk bit his lips, barely muffling a groan. Now the hands were rubbing his thighs, knees and calves, every touch flying straight to Yongguk's cock. Officer Kim got up then, and ordered Yongguk to turn around. When he did, it took everything Yongguk had in himself not to grab this man, throw him on the car and fuck him senseless. He had enough of the teasing, he'd been hard the whole time and he could see the clear erection in the cop's pants, too.
"Lift your arms and spread your legs, Mr. Bang."
Slowly, Yongguk complied.
He didn't think he would have Officer Kim drop to his knees, face mere inches from the tent in his pants. The cop smiled innocently, mouthing an 'ops' while his hands once again roamed his thighs, sides, and torso. That was the last straw. Yongguk had always been a man of pride, but when the hottest guy you have ever seen is hovering over your cock, well fuck it.
"You know what's really a crime, officer Kim?" Yongguk growled, lowering his arms when he was told to. The pretty man looked up at him, shaking his head.
"Your ass in that uniform."
Time seemed to still for the longest of seconds, as Mr. Kim stared at him. What happened next was fast and blurry. In the span of an eye blink the cop stood up, took Yongguk by the shirt, ordering him to 'just get in the car', scrambled to open the backseat door and pushed him inside. Yongguk landed on his back, taking the pretty officer down with him, who shut the door and immediately climbed in his lap.
When their lips finally clashed a second later, Yongguk could almost hear the angels sing.
Their lips met each other halfway, rough and uncoordinated, both men panting and groaning, driven by the desperate need to feel each other. And so did their bodies, hands roaming all over, Yongguk's hands gripping on the other's thighs as he ground his ass on Yongguk's pelvis, the most delicious noises coming from his heart-shaped lips and his own hands pulling on Yongguk's dark locks. They kissed until they couldn't breathe, tongues darting out and experimentally moving together, almost immediately finding a rhythm in a game of who sucked and bit more. All the while clothes started getting uncomfortable, unwanted.
"Fuck," Yongguk hissed as the pretty male on top of him started tugging on the hem of his shirt, signaling him to take it off. Yongguk lifted his upper body to strip, simultaneously grinding up on the other, who moaned loudly, his eyes falling shut.
"Tell me your name," Yongguk whispered into his ear, wrapping his arms around his waist to bring him down on his body, his bare chest brushing the cool fabric of the man's uniform. He licked a stripe up his neck and bit on the pale skin, sucking it between his teeth as the other fiddled with his belt.
"Himchan," Yongguk heard him whimper, along with a satisfied noise as he unbuckled his belt and popped the button of his pants open. "Fuck, call me Himchan," he said firmly this time, taking Yongguk's face in his hands and kissing him hard, sucking on his full lower lip. Yongguk was so happy he finally had a name, he grabbed Himchan's ass and squeezed it, kneading the round flesh and earning a high-pitched moan.
They kept kissing and grinding on each other until the heat was too much, the need unbearable. Yongguk worked Himchan out of his button down shirt, and right after Himchan went down sucking red marks from his collarbones to his chest, leaving open mouthed kisses down Yongguk's body before taking one of his nipples into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. Yongguk moaned low in his throat, his hands exploring Himchan's milky skin, unblemished in a way that he wanted to destroy. He sat up then, Himchan seated in his lap, his arms looped around his neck. Yongguk gripped his thighs and wrapped them around his waist, rolling his hips down on Himchan's and sucking on his collarbone. The pretty man moaned, and Yongguk took the opportunity to push him down on the backseat, kneeling between his legs and eventually taking the lead.
Yongguk unzipped Himchan's uniform slacks and made a quick work of pulling them off, throwing them on the front seats.
"Uniform is hot," Yongguk muttered, focused on taking his own pants off. "But you look better out of it." He smirked down at Himchan, who had already burst out laughing. He tossed his jeans on the front seat, next to Himchan's.
"That's the worst pick up line ever," Himchan gasped between laughter, and Yongguk might have lost a second staring at the beautiful eye dimple beneath his left eye. "Please don't ever use it."
Before Yongguk could answer, Himchan shut him up, grabbing him by the neck and kissing him. The two were left only in their boxers now, their bodies moving together in synch as Yongguk rocked his hips down on Himchan's and the officer met up his thrusts. Both men couldn't help but groan when their dicks brushed, both so fucking hard it hurt, their boxers the only barrier between them. Yongguk's hands started roaming down Himchan's body, eliciting a shaky moan when he brushed his fingertips on the pink nipples, rubbing them to hardness with his thumbs. His hands moved to Himchan's sides then, all the while their lips never left each other. What surprised Yongguk the most was the softness of his skin under his touch, the feminine curve of his waist and hips. He left Himchan's lips to trail his tongue down his body, licking and sucking his way down to his navel. Yongguk looked at Himchan, face scrunched up in pleasure and dick straining his boxers. The agent murmured an 'enough' and Yongguk decided, he agreed.
With a last bite on Himchan's hipbone he took his dick in his hand, palming it through the black boxer briefs. Himchan all but moaned his name, bucking his hips up into the warm touch. Yongguk decided he loved the sound of his name coming from Himchan's mouth, and did his best to get to hear it again. He started rubbing him through his boxers, moving his hand up and down the length at an instantly fast pace, his other hand working on himself as Himchan's body shook violently. Himchan revealed himself to be a loud lover, a string of curses coming out his mouth as Yongguk finally took him out of his boxers, leaving the piece of clothing mid-thigh as Himchan's dick sprung up against his stomach. Himchan suddenly sat up, threaded his fingers through Yongguk's hair and kissed him breathless.
"For one who had been hard all this time," Yongguk mumbled into Yongguk's mouth, slipping his hand into his boxers and taking quick hold of his length, earning a low groan from Yongguk and a light slap on his ass, "you are a fucking tease." Himchan bit hard on Yongguk's lower lip then, breaking the skin. Yongguk groaned, having been on the brink of release for so fucking long. He had to stop Himchan if he wanted to last.
He took a hard grip on Himchan's chin, glaring at him. Yongguk saw how, immediately, Himchan's chest heaved, how his dick started dripping precum, and he smirked. "I am the tease, huh?" Yongguk murmured, taking Himchan's cock in his hand and stroking him quickly, his thumb smearing the precum on the rest of his length.
Himchan was a hot mess by now, moaning and bucking up his hips desperately into Yongguk's hand. He bit on Yongguk's shoulder to muffle the noises, ashamed of himself. He had never gotten so aroused before, he had never wanted a man to take him so much, to fuck him until he couldn't sit anymore, like he wanted Yongguk to. He was a fucking stranger. Just when he thought he was going to cum, Yongguk abandoned his body and pushed him to lie on the backseat, holding him down with a hand on Himchan's chest. He stared down at Himchan for a second, secretly taking in the astounding beauty of the man before him, before moving his body to the front seats, taking his boxers off at the same time.
Himchan could only stare at the man's toned back as he started rummaging through the glove compartment. He had a clue about what Yongguk was looking for, and was proved right when Yongguk turned back to him holding a small bottle of lube in his hands. Himchan grinned as Yongguk tossed it beside his head, and took Yongguk's face in his hands to devour his lips again.
"What, do you hook up every pretty policeman that stops you?" Himchan teased, stroking Yongguk's dick slowly. Yongguk chuckled as he left Himchan's lips to move down his body, grabbing hold of the lube and screwing the cap open.
"Why, are there others like you?" Yongguk said, smirking down at Himchan and sitting back on his calves, grabbing Himchan's thighs and pulling them up. Himchan's laugh turned into a choked moan as Yongguk started kissing down his thighs, his fingers digging into the thick flesh. The taste of Himchan's skin was sweeter than he could have dreamed of, Yongguk thought, and the little noises coming out of the cop's mouth as he sucked on his inner thighs were music.
"T-tease," Yongguk heard Himchan hiss, and Yongguk scoffed, dipping his head down to finally, finally, take his dick into his mouth. Himchan moaned as Yongguk's lips engulfed his length, sucking on the tip and then swirling his tongue around the length, dipping it in the slit. He bobbed his head up and down, sucking and hollowing his cheeks, fondling Himchan's balls in his hand at the same time. Himchan couldn't stop himself from closing his thighs around Yongguk's head, moaning softly as he tried his best to hold himself back. He didn't even notice Yongguk lubing up his fingers and pressing them at his hole. Only when Yongguk started rubbing the tip of two fingers around his entrance teasingly did he notice, and Himchan squirmed, urging Yongguk to "please, just do it."
Yongguk shoved his lubed up fingers inside him, stopping at the knuckles and giving Himchan time to adjust. Himchan gasped, not used to the stretch of two fingers at once, but he moved, not caring about the pain because he wanted it so much. Yongguk started scissoring him carefully, licking a stripe up the underside of his dick to distract him. Yongguk stroked and probed his walls gently, the tip of Yongguk's forefinger brushing Himchan's prostate, and Himchan exhaled shakily, rolling his hips. Just as he was getting used to the feeling, Yongguk added up a third finger, moving it inside of him immediately.
Himchan muffled his moans in his fist as Yongguk started finger fucking him quickly, moving his fingers in and out of Himchan and pressing them in knuckles deep, a string of obscenities coming out of Himchan's mouth as he curled them up just so, every shove of his long fingers hitting against his prostate. Then Yongguk was licking down his balls, grazing his entrance and eliciting a long, wrecked moan from Himchan, who gripped on Yongguk's hair and tried pushing him away, overwhelmed and on the verge of release. He whimpered as Yongguk kept thrusting his hand, a loud whimper ripping his throat when a flick of Yongguk's wrist pushed the fingers deeper inside.
"Stop, fuck," Himchan spat, reaching down and finally pushing Yongguk away. He sat up and threw Yongguk on the backseat, straddling his legs and taking his cock in his mouth. He gave a hard suck and Yongguk groaned and gripped Himchan's hair, holding his head in its place as he started bucking his hips up. Himchan let him fuck his mouth, gagging a bit on the harder thrusts. Yongguk's dick was thick, hot, and Himchan took the base in his hand as it hit the back of his throat, again and again. Then, Himchan pulled back, a string of spit and precum connecting his lips to the tip, and he stroked Yongguk's dick a couple of times before crawling closer. He kissed Yongguk, their tongues tangling sloppily, saliva dripping down Himchan's chin as Yongguk lubed him up again, and then, following the guide of Yongguk's hand on his lower back, Himchan pushed his ass down.
Both men groaned as Himchan lowered himself, his tight hole taking Yongguk's dick inch by inch until Yongguk was fully sheated inside of him. Himchan panted, resting his hands on both sides of Yongguk's head, scrunching up his face in pain. Yongguk held back the need to fuck into him as he gently caressed Himchan's face, bringing him down for a kiss. Just like that Himchan started moving, hesitantly rolling his hips and eliciting a groan from the man under him. Yongguk could feel his abs muscles tense as he slowly, started thrusting inside Himchan, careful not to make it hurt for the pretty man. After a couple of shallow thrusts, Himchan lifted his bottom and sunk back on Yongguk's dick purposefully, eyes rolling back.
The car was soon filled by moans as Himchan finally adjusted to the thick size and started bouncing in Yongguk's lap, rolling his hips down on Yongguk's pelvis. Yongguk groaned and grabbed Himchan's hips, guiding him up and down his dick. Himchan moaned loudly, throwing his head back and holding himself up with shaky hands on Yongguk's chest, the tip of Yongguk's dick rubbing his prostate perfectly. Pleasure struck Himchan's body in waves, from the tip of his fingers to the back of his toes, his lips parted as he stared at the man beneath him, the tanned skin and toned muscles, Yongguk looking back at him with half-lidded eyes.
Once found the spot, Yongguk forsake any sort of control. He started bucking up his hips madly, fucking Himchan at a fast, merciless pace, barely pulling out. Himchan choked on his breath as he felt Yongguk thrusts pull him to completion, hiding his face in the other's neck to muffle the noises he was making as Yongguk snapped his hips up, burying his dick deep inside of him. Himchan threw his hands on the car window, fogged up by condensation, and pushed his body down to meet Yongguk's erratic thrusts. Both of them knew they wouldn't last, couldn't last, and Yongguk went for the grand finale, giving Himchan all he got until Himchan was screaming out his name, clenching on his dick as he stroked himself and came, shots of cum hitting Yongguk's stomach, chest and chin. It was a matter of seconds before Yongguk also came, cumming inside Himchan as the man kissed him, swallowing his groans and 'Himchan's as Yongguk slowly rocked his hips, riding out his climax.
Everything seemed to slow down then, Yongguk carefully pulling out of Himchan and wrapping his arms around his waist as Himchan played with his hair, both men trying to catch their breaths. Yongguk observed Himchan's features in the afterglow, the now red, swollen lips and the drops of sweat running down the sides of his face, his pale skin glowing. Himchan was also studying Yongguk, the flushed cheeks and glossy full lips, the big dark eyes staring back at him.
And then Himchan started laughing.
Himchan laughed and hid his face in Yongguk's neck as the other furrowed his brows, confused. He asked Himchan what he was laughing for, a smile of his own tugging at the corner of his lips.
"It's just that..." Himchan trailed off, raising his head and biting his lip, "this is so damn unreal and unprofessional." If it weren't for the small smile on Himchan's face, Yongguk would have felt his heart drop. Himchan moved back from Yongguk's body and sighed. "Let's get cleaned up, okay?"
Yongguk nodded, sitting up and grabbing some tissues from the passenger seat's back pocket, handing them to Himchan. The man took out a tissue and cleaned his torso, wiping the cum off his chest and smiling to himself. They got dressed in silence, Himchan wiggling back into his slack pants and buttoning up his uniform. He looked at himself in the mirror, squinting and combing his damp, brown hair with his fingers. When both of them were done, they opened the doors on both sides and climbed out of the car. Yongguk rounded it, walking to Himchan's side, hands in his pockets as he leaned back on the car hood and grinned at the policeman, who was fiddling with his collar.
"My shift is over," Himchan said, fixing up the last button of his shirt and walking closer to Yongguk, not close enough. "I have to take the car back to the police station." Himchan looked up at him, gesturing to the direction that Yongguk thought was Seoul. He smiled then, a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
"You can go of course, Mr. Bang."
Yongguk chuckled, but played along nonetheless.
"Thank you, officer," Yongguk said, nodding. He opened the door and sat down onto the driver's seat. Himchan lingered outside, holding the car door open with one arm, watching Yongguk buckle his seat belt and turn on the engine. Moving closer at last, he leaned his body on the car and nodded approvingly, crossing his arms on his chest.
"Remember the warning, Bang Yongguk."
Just as Himchan took a step away from the car Yongguk grabbed his hand, pulling him back.
"After you take the car back," Yongguk said, looking down at their fingers, absentmindedly lacing them together, "maybe we could grab some coffee?"
Himchan grinned.
"I'd love to."
Pairing: Yongguk/Himchan
Rating: NC-17
Length: 5100+ words
Summary: Drunken driving? Bad choice. Hitting on a cop? Definitely a bad choice (or maybe not that bad.)
Note: Prompted by and written for the brat mightymischief who has an uniform kink, I mean, what? The prompt was literally this. Title from the song by The Killers. Hope you'll like it!
There was no reason why Yongguk was speeding down a country road at the break of dawn.
Except for the fact that he was drunk and he should have stopped with the beers when Daehyun had told him to.
But Yongguk hadn't, and after spending the night getting plastered, he'd decided it was time to go home. After trying, and failing, to tell Daehyun he was leaving, he had rolled his eyes and left his friend getting his face sucked on by some short boy straddling his lap on the couch. Fishing out his car keys from a girl's bra-how they got there is out of his reach-he'd walked out of the house and got on the road.
It was a long ride, from Daehyun's house to Seoul, but Yongguk was a hour down the road and everything was going fine. The road was clear, there were no other cars around, and Yongguk felt like the king of the fucking world. He turned up the music, shouting out, and pressed his foot down on the accelerator, feeling good enough not to give a damn.
At the third random, popular song on the radio, Yongguk took a quick look in his rear view mirror, only to look back a second later when-
"Jesus Christ."
Yongguk couldn't come up with anything better, as he fell from the throne of king of the world to the one of king of the damn nothing except for his bony ass, that was going to get kicked if the blue and red flashing lights were any indication. He turned off the radio and slowed down but it wasn't enough, as the police car flashed its lights at him.
Yongguk muttered a string of 'shit's as he quickly went through his possibilities: he could run away and get chased by the cops, or he could stop and beg the officer for mercy. He didn't feel like playing in an action movie, so Yongguk took a deep breath and pulled off to the side of the road.
He turned off the engine, checking himself in the mirror and trying to make himself look less like a mess, straightening down his shirt and styling his mussed up black hair at the best. The police car parked behind his, and Yongguk checked his breath, scrunching up his nose at the clear smell of alcohol. He was screwed. He rolled down his window and shut his eyes, waiting for fate to take a couple of steps.
"Good morning, sir." The voice that hit his ears was deep and hoarse, and Yongguk opened his eyes and turned his head to face the source of it. "Are we in a hurry to go somewhere?"
Now, fuck his life if he wasn't the hottest thing he had ever seen. Yongguk could feel his jaw drop as he stared at the police officer standing outside his car, bent slightly to look inside. The man could have been his age, probably even younger. He was tall and his body looked thin even inside the unstylish uniform, and maybe it was the alcohol or the dim rosy light of dawn, but his face looked heaven-sent. His features were sharp, starting from the feline slant of his black almond eyes, the high, protruding cheekbones and the straight line of his nose and philtrum, but they were softened by the chocolate brown hair framing the sides of his face and falling gently on his forehead, the pale complexion and the pink, curvy, heart shaped lips.
His cock didn't just twitch.
Yongguk decided. He could make it or break it.
He cleared his throat awkwardly as the cop raised an eyebrow at him, and Yongguk put on his most charming smile.
"Good morning, agent," Yongguk said. Looking for some kind of reaction but not finding any, he kept talking. "I'm sorry I bothered you, you probably wanted to catch some sleep at this ungodly hour."
The officer looked amused. He put his hands on the car top to get down on Yongguk's eye level, one leg bent before the other, and it took every bit of Yongguk's self control not to take a peek at the curve of his ass poking out-
"Don't worry about me, sir." The officer grinned, his suave voice sending electric jolts straight to Yongguk's crotch. "May I see your driving license and proof of insurance, please?" He moved one hand from the car, and opened it in front of Yongguk's face.
"Of course," Yongguk nodded. He unbuckled his seat belt to move better and opened the glove compartment in front of the passenger seat, taking out what he needed quickly, and noticed the bottle of lube he used to keep there, right in its place. Yongguk sat back and pulled his license out of his wallet, giving it to the officer, who thanked him and walked back to his car. Yongguk stared at his retreating figure in the side mirror, and even through the uniform slacks he could see the round, plump curve of his ass and thighs. He wondered how it would feel to dig his fingers into them, but stopped himself before his dick could react to his thoughts, again.
Yongguk had made a lot of bad choices in his life, usually under the influence of alcohol, but hitting on a fucking cop was on top of the list. He could arrest him, for fuck's sake. Although, he didn't really mind the thought of getting handcuf- "Stop it, Bang Yongguk."
"Huh?" The voice of the officer startled him, and Yongguk jumped from his seat, clutching his chest. "Are you okay, sir?"
"I'm sorry, agent. I'm fine," Yongguk chuckled. Having regained his breath and feeling less like an idiot he smiled up at the dark haired man, who looked at him skeptically.
"Alright", the officer said, shrugging. "May I ask you some questions, sir? You're Bang Yongguk, twenty-three, resident in Hongdae, Seoul?"
"Correct," Yongguk smiled up at him. "Is everything alright with the insurance?" he asked, tilting his head to the side. The hot cop knew his name now, but he was dying to know his. He was dying to know everything about him. Why such a young beauty joined the police, what was his favorite color, did he like to take cock in his mouth.
"Everything is fine," the agent said, handing the items back to Yongguk, who tossed them on the passenger seat. Then, the man leaned his side on the car, crossing his arms and crouching down to Yongguk's eye level again, offering him a beautiful sight of his side profile.
"So, Mr. Bang," he started, and Yongguk kinda had to hold onto the leather seat. Just hearing his name coming out of such a pretty mouth was enough to turn his half hard dick into a hard on. Yongguk swore he wasn't always this horny, before. He bit his lip and hid his crotch the best he could as the officer turned his head to look at him dead in the eyes, a sly grin on his face.
"I suppose you are aware that you were driving down a 50 km/h limit road at 120 km/h, your breath reeks of alcohol, and driving under the influence does not only mean putting your life and other people's lives in danger, but can also result in the loss of your driving license or prison time?"
Hearing such heavy words being said so lightly almost made Yongguk's blood freeze in his veins, but at the same time, he couldn't help thinking the agent's raspy voice was really hot. Yongguk, who was looking down at his hands in his lap, trying to think of a way out, swallowed and looked up at the pretty officer with the most innocent smile he could muster up.
"Yes, agent, I know my actions were wrong," Yongguk started, leaning closer to the man's face, almost whispering in his ear in a low, husky voice. "I can assure you though, that this will be the first and last time. I'm truly sorry, I would have never got behind the steering wheel if I didn't think I was conscious enough to do it." He saw how the officer looked away from him, and licked his lips. Fuck, if he was going to jail it should have been worth it.
"Can't you close an eye for once?"
Yongguk swore he could see the pretty male shudder before he pulled back from the car and took a couple of steps away. He saw the officer shake his head, and Yongguk prayed he didn't fuck up as he waited for him to come back. When he did he put his hands on the now completely rolled down window, leaning his weight on his arms.
"Mr. Bang, your question is so inappropriate," he said, glaring at Yongguk, but the latter held his gaze. The pretty officer swept his hair back and huffed. He looked hot, flustered, as if he had lost a game he didn't even know he was playing, a light tinge of pink on his cheeks. Yongguk couldn't hold back much longer. "However, I believe this is your first time. I'll let you go with a warning."
Yongguk let out the breath he was holding and smiled, showing his gums. He began thanking the agent profusely, when the brown haired man interrupted him.
"If you permit me though, I would like to ask for a body search. To check if you are carrying alcoholics with you," his voice faded, and the officer bent his head lower, looking at Yongguk through his lashes, "Mr. Bang."
Yongguk didn't know how, but somewhere along the way the game was overthrown. Somewhere along the pretty officer getting into his personal space, quirking his brow suggestively, there was no longer a prey nor a predator. It was a bet, an invitation: I see your game, and want to play anew. Yongguk chuckled, his breath hitting the officer's face.
His dick was a fucking rock.
"You have permission, agent," Yongguk murmured, his deep voice dropping lower. "You can check whatever you want."
"Good," the pretty man smirked, fucking smirked, at him and moved from the car door, leaning back on the hood. "Get out of the vehicle, Mr. Bang."
Yongguk rubbed his sweaty hands on his jeans-clad thighs and cursed under his breath. He didn't have to be told twice. He got out of the car, finally standing face to face with the officer, who moved from the hood of the car to walk towards him. They were the same height, Yongguk just slightly taller. He kept eye contact as he stepped closer, and in a second Yongguk found himself few inches away from the hottest guy he had ever seen, deep black eyes staring back at him with as much intensity.
Then the officer grabbed his arm, twisted it behind his back and moved behind him, slamming Yongguk on the hood of the car.
"Hands on the car and bend over," the dark haired man hissed into his right ear, lips barely grazing the skin of his lobe. Yongguk had to bite in a groan at the feeling of the man's hot breath grazing his skin, his lower body being squished between the car and the officer. "Please," the officer cooed, deliberately pressing his body flush on Yongguk's.
Yongguk could only mutter a 'fuck' under his breath as he felt a hard length poking his ass, Yongguk's dick straining painfully against the heavy fabric of jeans and the metal of the car. He shuddered as the officer let the grip on his arm go, and followed the orders, pushing his hands flat on the hood and bending his body, intentionally pushing his ass down on the dark haired man's crotch. He felt him shiver, and Yongguk smirked. If this was the game, he knew how to fucking play.
Both men knew what the other wanted by now, both were hurting to get it, but neither of them wanted to be the first one to falter, to give in.
Yongguk felt the other leave his body, take a step back and put his hands on his shoulder. "May I at least know your name, agent?" Yongguk said, turning his head to smile at the pretty man, who looked at him surprised, his lips slightly parted. "I'm not that easy."
The other laughed. "It's officer Kim, for you," he answered, trailing his hands down Yongguk's shoulders. Feeling up his arms one by one, he wrapped both hands around his biceps and patted down his lean forearm, brushing his fingertips on the back of his hands. Yongguk found himself out of breath, not only having the officer- Mr. Kim's hands on his body, but also his face a couple of inches from his, the lingering touches and gazes driving him up the wall.
"And by the way," Yongguk heard the cop say as he moved his hands from Yongguk's arms to his back, slowly dragging his palms down the expanse of his shirt, fingers resting just above the waistband of his jeans, "I think you fucking are," the officer hissed, groping Yongguk's ass.
Yongguk bit his lips, barely muffling a groan. Now the hands were rubbing his thighs, knees and calves, every touch flying straight to Yongguk's cock. Officer Kim got up then, and ordered Yongguk to turn around. When he did, it took everything Yongguk had in himself not to grab this man, throw him on the car and fuck him senseless. He had enough of the teasing, he'd been hard the whole time and he could see the clear erection in the cop's pants, too.
"Lift your arms and spread your legs, Mr. Bang."
Slowly, Yongguk complied.
He didn't think he would have Officer Kim drop to his knees, face mere inches from the tent in his pants. The cop smiled innocently, mouthing an 'ops' while his hands once again roamed his thighs, sides, and torso. That was the last straw. Yongguk had always been a man of pride, but when the hottest guy you have ever seen is hovering over your cock, well fuck it.
"You know what's really a crime, officer Kim?" Yongguk growled, lowering his arms when he was told to. The pretty man looked up at him, shaking his head.
"Your ass in that uniform."
Time seemed to still for the longest of seconds, as Mr. Kim stared at him. What happened next was fast and blurry. In the span of an eye blink the cop stood up, took Yongguk by the shirt, ordering him to 'just get in the car', scrambled to open the backseat door and pushed him inside. Yongguk landed on his back, taking the pretty officer down with him, who shut the door and immediately climbed in his lap.
When their lips finally clashed a second later, Yongguk could almost hear the angels sing.
Their lips met each other halfway, rough and uncoordinated, both men panting and groaning, driven by the desperate need to feel each other. And so did their bodies, hands roaming all over, Yongguk's hands gripping on the other's thighs as he ground his ass on Yongguk's pelvis, the most delicious noises coming from his heart-shaped lips and his own hands pulling on Yongguk's dark locks. They kissed until they couldn't breathe, tongues darting out and experimentally moving together, almost immediately finding a rhythm in a game of who sucked and bit more. All the while clothes started getting uncomfortable, unwanted.
"Fuck," Yongguk hissed as the pretty male on top of him started tugging on the hem of his shirt, signaling him to take it off. Yongguk lifted his upper body to strip, simultaneously grinding up on the other, who moaned loudly, his eyes falling shut.
"Tell me your name," Yongguk whispered into his ear, wrapping his arms around his waist to bring him down on his body, his bare chest brushing the cool fabric of the man's uniform. He licked a stripe up his neck and bit on the pale skin, sucking it between his teeth as the other fiddled with his belt.
"Himchan," Yongguk heard him whimper, along with a satisfied noise as he unbuckled his belt and popped the button of his pants open. "Fuck, call me Himchan," he said firmly this time, taking Yongguk's face in his hands and kissing him hard, sucking on his full lower lip. Yongguk was so happy he finally had a name, he grabbed Himchan's ass and squeezed it, kneading the round flesh and earning a high-pitched moan.
They kept kissing and grinding on each other until the heat was too much, the need unbearable. Yongguk worked Himchan out of his button down shirt, and right after Himchan went down sucking red marks from his collarbones to his chest, leaving open mouthed kisses down Yongguk's body before taking one of his nipples into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. Yongguk moaned low in his throat, his hands exploring Himchan's milky skin, unblemished in a way that he wanted to destroy. He sat up then, Himchan seated in his lap, his arms looped around his neck. Yongguk gripped his thighs and wrapped them around his waist, rolling his hips down on Himchan's and sucking on his collarbone. The pretty man moaned, and Yongguk took the opportunity to push him down on the backseat, kneeling between his legs and eventually taking the lead.
Yongguk unzipped Himchan's uniform slacks and made a quick work of pulling them off, throwing them on the front seats.
"Uniform is hot," Yongguk muttered, focused on taking his own pants off. "But you look better out of it." He smirked down at Himchan, who had already burst out laughing. He tossed his jeans on the front seat, next to Himchan's.
"That's the worst pick up line ever," Himchan gasped between laughter, and Yongguk might have lost a second staring at the beautiful eye dimple beneath his left eye. "Please don't ever use it."
Before Yongguk could answer, Himchan shut him up, grabbing him by the neck and kissing him. The two were left only in their boxers now, their bodies moving together in synch as Yongguk rocked his hips down on Himchan's and the officer met up his thrusts. Both men couldn't help but groan when their dicks brushed, both so fucking hard it hurt, their boxers the only barrier between them. Yongguk's hands started roaming down Himchan's body, eliciting a shaky moan when he brushed his fingertips on the pink nipples, rubbing them to hardness with his thumbs. His hands moved to Himchan's sides then, all the while their lips never left each other. What surprised Yongguk the most was the softness of his skin under his touch, the feminine curve of his waist and hips. He left Himchan's lips to trail his tongue down his body, licking and sucking his way down to his navel. Yongguk looked at Himchan, face scrunched up in pleasure and dick straining his boxers. The agent murmured an 'enough' and Yongguk decided, he agreed.
With a last bite on Himchan's hipbone he took his dick in his hand, palming it through the black boxer briefs. Himchan all but moaned his name, bucking his hips up into the warm touch. Yongguk decided he loved the sound of his name coming from Himchan's mouth, and did his best to get to hear it again. He started rubbing him through his boxers, moving his hand up and down the length at an instantly fast pace, his other hand working on himself as Himchan's body shook violently. Himchan revealed himself to be a loud lover, a string of curses coming out his mouth as Yongguk finally took him out of his boxers, leaving the piece of clothing mid-thigh as Himchan's dick sprung up against his stomach. Himchan suddenly sat up, threaded his fingers through Yongguk's hair and kissed him breathless.
"For one who had been hard all this time," Yongguk mumbled into Yongguk's mouth, slipping his hand into his boxers and taking quick hold of his length, earning a low groan from Yongguk and a light slap on his ass, "you are a fucking tease." Himchan bit hard on Yongguk's lower lip then, breaking the skin. Yongguk groaned, having been on the brink of release for so fucking long. He had to stop Himchan if he wanted to last.
He took a hard grip on Himchan's chin, glaring at him. Yongguk saw how, immediately, Himchan's chest heaved, how his dick started dripping precum, and he smirked. "I am the tease, huh?" Yongguk murmured, taking Himchan's cock in his hand and stroking him quickly, his thumb smearing the precum on the rest of his length.
Himchan was a hot mess by now, moaning and bucking up his hips desperately into Yongguk's hand. He bit on Yongguk's shoulder to muffle the noises, ashamed of himself. He had never gotten so aroused before, he had never wanted a man to take him so much, to fuck him until he couldn't sit anymore, like he wanted Yongguk to. He was a fucking stranger. Just when he thought he was going to cum, Yongguk abandoned his body and pushed him to lie on the backseat, holding him down with a hand on Himchan's chest. He stared down at Himchan for a second, secretly taking in the astounding beauty of the man before him, before moving his body to the front seats, taking his boxers off at the same time.
Himchan could only stare at the man's toned back as he started rummaging through the glove compartment. He had a clue about what Yongguk was looking for, and was proved right when Yongguk turned back to him holding a small bottle of lube in his hands. Himchan grinned as Yongguk tossed it beside his head, and took Yongguk's face in his hands to devour his lips again.
"What, do you hook up every pretty policeman that stops you?" Himchan teased, stroking Yongguk's dick slowly. Yongguk chuckled as he left Himchan's lips to move down his body, grabbing hold of the lube and screwing the cap open.
"Why, are there others like you?" Yongguk said, smirking down at Himchan and sitting back on his calves, grabbing Himchan's thighs and pulling them up. Himchan's laugh turned into a choked moan as Yongguk started kissing down his thighs, his fingers digging into the thick flesh. The taste of Himchan's skin was sweeter than he could have dreamed of, Yongguk thought, and the little noises coming out of the cop's mouth as he sucked on his inner thighs were music.
"T-tease," Yongguk heard Himchan hiss, and Yongguk scoffed, dipping his head down to finally, finally, take his dick into his mouth. Himchan moaned as Yongguk's lips engulfed his length, sucking on the tip and then swirling his tongue around the length, dipping it in the slit. He bobbed his head up and down, sucking and hollowing his cheeks, fondling Himchan's balls in his hand at the same time. Himchan couldn't stop himself from closing his thighs around Yongguk's head, moaning softly as he tried his best to hold himself back. He didn't even notice Yongguk lubing up his fingers and pressing them at his hole. Only when Yongguk started rubbing the tip of two fingers around his entrance teasingly did he notice, and Himchan squirmed, urging Yongguk to "please, just do it."
Yongguk shoved his lubed up fingers inside him, stopping at the knuckles and giving Himchan time to adjust. Himchan gasped, not used to the stretch of two fingers at once, but he moved, not caring about the pain because he wanted it so much. Yongguk started scissoring him carefully, licking a stripe up the underside of his dick to distract him. Yongguk stroked and probed his walls gently, the tip of Yongguk's forefinger brushing Himchan's prostate, and Himchan exhaled shakily, rolling his hips. Just as he was getting used to the feeling, Yongguk added up a third finger, moving it inside of him immediately.
Himchan muffled his moans in his fist as Yongguk started finger fucking him quickly, moving his fingers in and out of Himchan and pressing them in knuckles deep, a string of obscenities coming out of Himchan's mouth as he curled them up just so, every shove of his long fingers hitting against his prostate. Then Yongguk was licking down his balls, grazing his entrance and eliciting a long, wrecked moan from Himchan, who gripped on Yongguk's hair and tried pushing him away, overwhelmed and on the verge of release. He whimpered as Yongguk kept thrusting his hand, a loud whimper ripping his throat when a flick of Yongguk's wrist pushed the fingers deeper inside.
"Stop, fuck," Himchan spat, reaching down and finally pushing Yongguk away. He sat up and threw Yongguk on the backseat, straddling his legs and taking his cock in his mouth. He gave a hard suck and Yongguk groaned and gripped Himchan's hair, holding his head in its place as he started bucking his hips up. Himchan let him fuck his mouth, gagging a bit on the harder thrusts. Yongguk's dick was thick, hot, and Himchan took the base in his hand as it hit the back of his throat, again and again. Then, Himchan pulled back, a string of spit and precum connecting his lips to the tip, and he stroked Yongguk's dick a couple of times before crawling closer. He kissed Yongguk, their tongues tangling sloppily, saliva dripping down Himchan's chin as Yongguk lubed him up again, and then, following the guide of Yongguk's hand on his lower back, Himchan pushed his ass down.
Both men groaned as Himchan lowered himself, his tight hole taking Yongguk's dick inch by inch until Yongguk was fully sheated inside of him. Himchan panted, resting his hands on both sides of Yongguk's head, scrunching up his face in pain. Yongguk held back the need to fuck into him as he gently caressed Himchan's face, bringing him down for a kiss. Just like that Himchan started moving, hesitantly rolling his hips and eliciting a groan from the man under him. Yongguk could feel his abs muscles tense as he slowly, started thrusting inside Himchan, careful not to make it hurt for the pretty man. After a couple of shallow thrusts, Himchan lifted his bottom and sunk back on Yongguk's dick purposefully, eyes rolling back.
The car was soon filled by moans as Himchan finally adjusted to the thick size and started bouncing in Yongguk's lap, rolling his hips down on Yongguk's pelvis. Yongguk groaned and grabbed Himchan's hips, guiding him up and down his dick. Himchan moaned loudly, throwing his head back and holding himself up with shaky hands on Yongguk's chest, the tip of Yongguk's dick rubbing his prostate perfectly. Pleasure struck Himchan's body in waves, from the tip of his fingers to the back of his toes, his lips parted as he stared at the man beneath him, the tanned skin and toned muscles, Yongguk looking back at him with half-lidded eyes.
Once found the spot, Yongguk forsake any sort of control. He started bucking up his hips madly, fucking Himchan at a fast, merciless pace, barely pulling out. Himchan choked on his breath as he felt Yongguk thrusts pull him to completion, hiding his face in the other's neck to muffle the noises he was making as Yongguk snapped his hips up, burying his dick deep inside of him. Himchan threw his hands on the car window, fogged up by condensation, and pushed his body down to meet Yongguk's erratic thrusts. Both of them knew they wouldn't last, couldn't last, and Yongguk went for the grand finale, giving Himchan all he got until Himchan was screaming out his name, clenching on his dick as he stroked himself and came, shots of cum hitting Yongguk's stomach, chest and chin. It was a matter of seconds before Yongguk also came, cumming inside Himchan as the man kissed him, swallowing his groans and 'Himchan's as Yongguk slowly rocked his hips, riding out his climax.
Everything seemed to slow down then, Yongguk carefully pulling out of Himchan and wrapping his arms around his waist as Himchan played with his hair, both men trying to catch their breaths. Yongguk observed Himchan's features in the afterglow, the now red, swollen lips and the drops of sweat running down the sides of his face, his pale skin glowing. Himchan was also studying Yongguk, the flushed cheeks and glossy full lips, the big dark eyes staring back at him.
And then Himchan started laughing.
Himchan laughed and hid his face in Yongguk's neck as the other furrowed his brows, confused. He asked Himchan what he was laughing for, a smile of his own tugging at the corner of his lips.
"It's just that..." Himchan trailed off, raising his head and biting his lip, "this is so damn unreal and unprofessional." If it weren't for the small smile on Himchan's face, Yongguk would have felt his heart drop. Himchan moved back from Yongguk's body and sighed. "Let's get cleaned up, okay?"
Yongguk nodded, sitting up and grabbing some tissues from the passenger seat's back pocket, handing them to Himchan. The man took out a tissue and cleaned his torso, wiping the cum off his chest and smiling to himself. They got dressed in silence, Himchan wiggling back into his slack pants and buttoning up his uniform. He looked at himself in the mirror, squinting and combing his damp, brown hair with his fingers. When both of them were done, they opened the doors on both sides and climbed out of the car. Yongguk rounded it, walking to Himchan's side, hands in his pockets as he leaned back on the car hood and grinned at the policeman, who was fiddling with his collar.
"My shift is over," Himchan said, fixing up the last button of his shirt and walking closer to Yongguk, not close enough. "I have to take the car back to the police station." Himchan looked up at him, gesturing to the direction that Yongguk thought was Seoul. He smiled then, a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
"You can go of course, Mr. Bang."
Yongguk chuckled, but played along nonetheless.
"Thank you, officer," Yongguk said, nodding. He opened the door and sat down onto the driver's seat. Himchan lingered outside, holding the car door open with one arm, watching Yongguk buckle his seat belt and turn on the engine. Moving closer at last, he leaned his body on the car and nodded approvingly, crossing his arms on his chest.
"Remember the warning, Bang Yongguk."
Just as Himchan took a step away from the car Yongguk grabbed his hand, pulling him back.
"After you take the car back," Yongguk said, looking down at their fingers, absentmindedly lacing them together, "maybe we could grab some coffee?"
Himchan grinned.
"I'd love to."