[infinite] you can stand under my umbrella; woohyun/sunggyu; pg-15
Title: You Can Stand Under My Umbrella
Pairing: Woohyun/Sunggyu
Rating: PG-15
Summary: Woohyun's drunk, it's raining, and Sunggyu has an umbrella, so he decides to express his love for him. College!AU.
Word count: ~850
you can stand under my umbrella (but maybe save the blowjob for later);;-
// drunk woohyun, sunggyu, rain, umbrellas, and a very helpful hoya and dongwoo //
“Shit,” Sunggyu hears Woohyun curse as he feels droplets of water sprinkle from the sky onto his well-styled hair. He looks up into the dark sky to see the moon shrouded with misty grey clouds.
“It’s raining,” Woohyun mutters, and stumbles stupidly over the kerb of the footpath to cling onto the closest person he can reach. Sunggyu disdainfully eyes the drunk mess draping himself over his shoulder, suppressing the urge to push him off.
“Hyung, hyung, I have no umbrella,” Woohyun mumbles into the lapel of Sunggyu’s very expensive leather jacket, all alcohol and sweat, and he just sighs and pulls the drunk boy closer to him, sliding his arm around his shoulders to support him as he trips over the cracks in the pavement.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got one,” he murmurs, rummaging around with his free hand in his shoulder bag, where Woohyun’s wallet and keys have also somehow ended up, about two clubs back. “God, why it is that every time we go clubbing I end up babysitting you?”
“Because you love me,” he gets in reply, and Sunggyu finds himself without a comeback. Woohyun’s kind of hit the mark there.
He hears a chuckle from behind him, and sees Hoya whispering something to Dongwoo out of the corner of his eye. “Whipped,” Dongwoo mouths at Sunggyu, and Sunggyu sends a warning glare in Dongwoo’s direction, getting a wide, toothy grin in response.
The rain suddenly turns from a shower into some kind of torrential downfall, and all four boys curse as the sudden wetness plasters their shirts to their skin. Dongwoo and Hoya quickly drape their jackets over their heads, and Sunggyu scrambles around trying to open his umbrella with one hand.
“My hair,” he hears Woohyun wail, and thrusts the umbrella over both of their heads before they’re soaking wet, and before Woohyun starts actually crying because his hair’s ruined. Woohyun make a little surprised sound at the sudden dryness, before registering the umbrella above him.
“Oh my god hyung you have an umbrella I love you so much I could suck you off right now,” Woohyun slurs giddily, and behind him both Hoya and Dongwoo choke and burst out laughing.
“I’d like to see you try,” Hoya sniggers, and Sunggyu shakes his head frantically at him, motioning for the boy to shut up, but it’s too late. Woohyun’s taken the bait -- he always does when he’s drunk, Sunggyu recalls with a grimace -- and he finds himself being pushed roughly against a wet building wall. He clings onto his umbrella in dread as Woohyun slides his hands down the chest of his wet shirt and grabs his hips, mouth at the crotch of his jeans.
“Fuck you Hoya,” Sunggyu mutters, and both Hoya and Dongwoo hoot with laughter as Woohyun opens his mouth and swirls his tongue around, blindly trying to find Sunggyu’s cock, but doesn’t realise that he’s licking at the fabric of Sunggyu’s pants instead.
“Woohyun, Woohyun, get up,” Sunggyu hisses at the boy staring in confusion at his crotch, and tries to drag him up by the arm, but by this point Woohyun’s figured out that he needs to get Sunggyu’s pants off, and his hands travel from pinning Sunggyu’s hips to the wall to the buckle of his belt. Sunggyu chokes a little as his hand brushes over his hardening erection.
“Oh my god, I can’t watch any more of this,” Dongwoo laughs, teetering into Hoya as Woohyun tries to work off Sunggyu’s belt. Woohyun grunts in frustration when he can’t coordinate his hands enough to thread the belt end through the metal buckle, and instead ends up hugging Sunggyu around the waist, cheek pressed against Sunggyu’s erection.
“I think we should get him back to the dorm now,” Hoya remarks, wiping tears of laughter from his cheek.
“That’s a good idea,” Sunggyu breathes out, trying to calm himself down. Hoya and Dongwoo are shaking with silent laughter as they drag Woohyun up by the arms.
“Come on, big boy, you can finish what you started back at the dorms,” Hoya chuckles, supporting Woohyun between him and Dongwoo, bracing himself as Woohyun sprawls all over his chest, legs wobbly. The rain’s thinned down to a sprinkle again, and Sunggyu sets down his umbrella, feeling uncomfortably tight and hot in his jeans.
“Just so you know, I’m never going to let you live this down,” Dongwoo grins at Sunggyu as they board the bus ten minutes later, and Sunggyu reaches over to punch Dongwoo in the arm while Hoya sets down the inebriated Woohyun on top of Sunggyu, smirking. Woohyun’s head lands neatly in his lap and Sunggyu can feel the heat of Woohyun’s breath on his crotch.
“Hoya, you--"
“Have fun, hyung,” Hoya smiles and runs to the back of the bus, where Dongwoo’s lying on the backseat, doubled up in laughter.
Sunggyu sighs and tries to ignore the very large tent forming in his pants. He’ll get them back someday.
a/n: uh. based on a true story jsyk, went out last night and witnessed…something…like this…lmao
Pairing: Woohyun/Sunggyu
Rating: PG-15
Summary: Woohyun's drunk, it's raining, and Sunggyu has an umbrella, so he decides to express his love for him. College!AU.
Word count: ~850
you can stand under my umbrella (but maybe save the blowjob for later);;-
// drunk woohyun, sunggyu, rain, umbrellas, and a very helpful hoya and dongwoo //
“Shit,” Sunggyu hears Woohyun curse as he feels droplets of water sprinkle from the sky onto his well-styled hair. He looks up into the dark sky to see the moon shrouded with misty grey clouds.
“It’s raining,” Woohyun mutters, and stumbles stupidly over the kerb of the footpath to cling onto the closest person he can reach. Sunggyu disdainfully eyes the drunk mess draping himself over his shoulder, suppressing the urge to push him off.
“Hyung, hyung, I have no umbrella,” Woohyun mumbles into the lapel of Sunggyu’s very expensive leather jacket, all alcohol and sweat, and he just sighs and pulls the drunk boy closer to him, sliding his arm around his shoulders to support him as he trips over the cracks in the pavement.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got one,” he murmurs, rummaging around with his free hand in his shoulder bag, where Woohyun’s wallet and keys have also somehow ended up, about two clubs back. “God, why it is that every time we go clubbing I end up babysitting you?”
“Because you love me,” he gets in reply, and Sunggyu finds himself without a comeback. Woohyun’s kind of hit the mark there.
He hears a chuckle from behind him, and sees Hoya whispering something to Dongwoo out of the corner of his eye. “Whipped,” Dongwoo mouths at Sunggyu, and Sunggyu sends a warning glare in Dongwoo’s direction, getting a wide, toothy grin in response.
The rain suddenly turns from a shower into some kind of torrential downfall, and all four boys curse as the sudden wetness plasters their shirts to their skin. Dongwoo and Hoya quickly drape their jackets over their heads, and Sunggyu scrambles around trying to open his umbrella with one hand.
“My hair,” he hears Woohyun wail, and thrusts the umbrella over both of their heads before they’re soaking wet, and before Woohyun starts actually crying because his hair’s ruined. Woohyun make a little surprised sound at the sudden dryness, before registering the umbrella above him.
“Oh my god hyung you have an umbrella I love you so much I could suck you off right now,” Woohyun slurs giddily, and behind him both Hoya and Dongwoo choke and burst out laughing.
“I’d like to see you try,” Hoya sniggers, and Sunggyu shakes his head frantically at him, motioning for the boy to shut up, but it’s too late. Woohyun’s taken the bait -- he always does when he’s drunk, Sunggyu recalls with a grimace -- and he finds himself being pushed roughly against a wet building wall. He clings onto his umbrella in dread as Woohyun slides his hands down the chest of his wet shirt and grabs his hips, mouth at the crotch of his jeans.
“Fuck you Hoya,” Sunggyu mutters, and both Hoya and Dongwoo hoot with laughter as Woohyun opens his mouth and swirls his tongue around, blindly trying to find Sunggyu’s cock, but doesn’t realise that he’s licking at the fabric of Sunggyu’s pants instead.
“Woohyun, Woohyun, get up,” Sunggyu hisses at the boy staring in confusion at his crotch, and tries to drag him up by the arm, but by this point Woohyun’s figured out that he needs to get Sunggyu’s pants off, and his hands travel from pinning Sunggyu’s hips to the wall to the buckle of his belt. Sunggyu chokes a little as his hand brushes over his hardening erection.
“Oh my god, I can’t watch any more of this,” Dongwoo laughs, teetering into Hoya as Woohyun tries to work off Sunggyu’s belt. Woohyun grunts in frustration when he can’t coordinate his hands enough to thread the belt end through the metal buckle, and instead ends up hugging Sunggyu around the waist, cheek pressed against Sunggyu’s erection.
“I think we should get him back to the dorm now,” Hoya remarks, wiping tears of laughter from his cheek.
“That’s a good idea,” Sunggyu breathes out, trying to calm himself down. Hoya and Dongwoo are shaking with silent laughter as they drag Woohyun up by the arms.
“Come on, big boy, you can finish what you started back at the dorms,” Hoya chuckles, supporting Woohyun between him and Dongwoo, bracing himself as Woohyun sprawls all over his chest, legs wobbly. The rain’s thinned down to a sprinkle again, and Sunggyu sets down his umbrella, feeling uncomfortably tight and hot in his jeans.
“Just so you know, I’m never going to let you live this down,” Dongwoo grins at Sunggyu as they board the bus ten minutes later, and Sunggyu reaches over to punch Dongwoo in the arm while Hoya sets down the inebriated Woohyun on top of Sunggyu, smirking. Woohyun’s head lands neatly in his lap and Sunggyu can feel the heat of Woohyun’s breath on his crotch.
“Hoya, you--"
“Have fun, hyung,” Hoya smiles and runs to the back of the bus, where Dongwoo’s lying on the backseat, doubled up in laughter.
Sunggyu sighs and tries to ignore the very large tent forming in his pants. He’ll get them back someday.
a/n: uh. based on a true story jsyk, went out last night and witnessed…something…like this…lmao