It was Saturday night and Zoe had stayed in to finish a paper, leaving Yunho to go out with Changmin and have some quality "man time" together. They had left at around 11:00pm and now it was currently 3:00am. Zoe was up watching a movie and didn't mind Yunho being out late, but she did mind when he and Changmin came busting in through the door like it was some 1920's contry western saloon. She screams, caught off guard, as they barge in.
Yunho came stumbling in with Changmin, laughing loudly and saying random hardly understandable things. Changmin was doing pretty much the same, throwing his stuff down on the counter and poking yunho's chest. "Oh she was totalllllyyyyy eyeeinnggg youuu maaannnnnn," he slurred, laughing maniacly. Joking of course, they hadn't been involved with any females that night. "PFFFFFTT," yunho poked him back, shooign him away as he pranced into the livingroom towards zo. "Take yourrr lying self and.. go on to beddd, okay? be a good maknae." he pointed towards changmins bedroom, making a very "DO IT NAO" type of face.
Zoe shifted from her comfortable, curled up position on the couch into a more alert sitting stance. She huffed in annoyance and raised a brow hearing Changmin's jest. She knew he was drunk and that they were joking but it was late as hell and she was missing her movie! when Yunho finally came prancing in she crossed her arms lightly, not very amused quite yet. "Wow, could you be any louder, Yunho-ssi?"
Yunho whipped his mouth and leaned against the arm of the couch, looking at her only briefly before he pointed at changmin who was still standing in the kitchen, stumbling around like an idiot. He was very obviously much more drunk than yunho was. "YAH! GO to bed!" Yunho growled, pointing from min to the bedroom. "Go! GO! NOW!" he started cracking up, voice raising majorly on the second 'go', and 'now'. "O-or else I'll tell.. I'll t-tell the manager that you got into trouble! Yah!" he looks over at Zo, smiling huge. "Good morningggggg.~"
"LORD." Zoe says now standing up and breezing by him into the kitchen. She knew Yunho screaming wasn't exactly going to chide Changmin into bed so she took him by his arm, more force than suggestion in her gesture. "Come on Changmin-ssi, you should sleep. You're tired, yeah?" she slowly began pushing his much, much larger and heavier figure out of the kitchen. "You have to lie down..."
Changmin shooed her off, giggling. "Im goin, I'm goin." he stumbled into the bedroom, waving before slamming the door shut. Yunho just sat there smiling in the meantime, making a gesture with his hand. "Mm, he better listennn!" he sat up a little more. "Or he's gonna be innn soooo omuch troubblleeeee ne?" he scratched the side of his face, looking up at zo innocently, like everything was perfectly normal.
Zoe frowned when she turned back to Yunho. "Maybe you'd better lie down too." is all she says deadpan, not in the mood to nurse or host his drunken personality.
"nahh, I'm awake now. Lets watch a moviee!" he stood up, and almost fell, catching his balance on the back of the couch before stumbling over to the shelf that had all their dvds on it. "Pick oneee!" he smiled.
Zoe's frown stays, "Oh, I've got one! I just bought it for you to watch actually. It's called the THEORY OF SLEEP." she said. She was glad he didn't get drunk often at this hour. Although his enthusiasm was adorable...
"No, I'm not sleeping! Lets do an all nighterrrrr!" he threw his arms up in the air, losing his balance and almost falling into the wal but catching himself. "That movie sounds boring, lets watch something else."
"Ugh, Yunho, I was waiting on you to come home so I could sleeeepppppp~" she whines, stomping her foot despite herself. She wanted to be angrier but couldn't exactly which was causing a whole nother level of frustration for her.
"I want a drinnnkkk," he randomly said, changing topics and stumbling into the kitchen, digging through the fridge. "Do we have any sojuuu? I want some soojuuuuu."
"Oh hell no...." she says, following him to the kitchen and intercepting, shutting the fridge. "I think you've had enough, and you know we don't keep soju here."
"B-but it's goodd." he pouted, looking funny pouting at her when she was so much shorter than him. "Zoe-ssi, my head feels funnnyyyy." he smiled, rubbing the top of his head. "Lets watch a movie. What was thatttt.. thatt one you said a minute ago?"
"Well I'll tell you what it's called when we start it~" she said using a particularly magical tone of voice. "Come, come, let's sit on the couch, yeah~?" she walks backward to it, beckoning him with elaborate hand gestures until she eases her way down onto it.
Yunho stumbles after her without a big smile on his face, toppling onto the couch next to her. "Zoe-sssiiiiii," he said before he broke out into song, in ENGLISH. "Takeee onnnn meeeeee.... takkeeee meeee onnn!!!!!" he wraps one arm around her, the other going up in the hair, throwing his head back. "IIII BEEEEE GONNEEEEE!" he cracked up, unable to finish, falling over onto her across her lap.
Zoe was immediately thrown off my his english singing, not able to fight the smile growing on her face for her very life. She tilted her head back, trying to wiggle out of his sloppy grasp. "Yunho-ssi~" she whined and then he fell across her lap. "Classy!" she says, throwing her head back and laughing, no longer able to fight it.
"Aaaaaaaaah! I'm goinnn crazzzzehhhh, zoe-ssi." he said in english, laughing manically, thinking he'd probably said something profane in english. He had no idea what he'd said, he just remembered hearing it from yoochun. "Hellpp mee~" he said going back into korean, looking up at her, face red.
"Yes, yes indeed you are!" she said, but then she tried to have a little fun with him. "Ohhhhhh, you said a bad word Yunho-ssi!! You said 'crazy'!" she said the word in english and covered her mouth in a gasp. "Who did you hear that from?? Yoochun??"
Yunho frowned suddenly, moving his hands up over his mouth like a toddler would do after cussing on accident. "What did I say! What does it mean? I didn't meaaannnn it!" he defended himself, kicking his legs around while staring up at her with huge eyes.
"I'm never going to tell you~" she says haughtily, looking away and twirling a piece of hair.
"ZOE-SSI!!!" he whines, sitting up off of her and poking her stomach. "Tell me! Tell me! Tellll meeeeee!"
"Ah!" she shrieks, grabbing his hands in her own, not at all able to take the poking due to her ticklishness. "Never~!"
Yunho fumbles his hands out of her grip and continues to poke her, crawling ontop of her and attaching her sides, straddling her waist and holding her down that way. "TELL MEEEE!"
"AHHH A-A-AHHHHH!!! Y-YUNHOOOOOOO!! I-IT T-TICKL-LESSSSSSS!!!" she literally screams. When she was being tickled she could never stay quiet. "I'LL TELL YOU~~~~~~~~"
When she says she'll tell him he stops, backing off of her and crossing his arms. "Tell meh~" he puckers his lips in a cocky fashion, closing his eyes, eyebrows raised. "Tell meh and I kiss you~"
When his eyes are closed and his guard is down, Zoe shimmies from beneath him so she's at least sitting on her butt and not on her back. She reaches up to his ear, holding the side of his face and whispers to him in a elementary school fashion. "It means...." and after that she just makes obnoxious whispering noises before busting into laughter.
Yunho growls, pushing her. "TELL ME!" he stands up almost losing his balance. "O-or you... you bee in.. be in big trouble! yah!" he rubs his forehead a bit, sitting back down, feeling the less fun part of being drunk start to move in.
"Ohhh~" she coos, "Maybe I'll be in trouble after you rest, ne?" she lays back on the couch and draws him in to lay back against her.
Yunho rubs his forehead with a light moan, laying back against her. "Zoe-ssi... I don't f-feel so good..." he whines, snuggling in against her.
She makes a few "tsk" noises but proceeds to run her finger through his hair before moving them to lightly massage his temples. "I know you don't. And you would've felt a lot worse if you had more soju, crazypants!" he calls him the last bit in english.
"YAH!" he moves his hand up to whack the side of her face playfully. "Stop using that word!" he coughs, his eyes closing. "Make me feel better zoe-ssi~" he whines.
Zoe makes a scoff sound as he playfully whacks her face. She runs her fingers fully through his hair again, loving the silky feel in her hands. She tilts his head a little over to the side and places her lips almost on his ear. "I'll tell you what it means, it means..." she whispers a miscellaneous, dirty American phrase that he wouldn't have understood but that made her giggle knowing she had said it to him so directly. She goes back to gently massaging his temples though. Drunk Yunho wasn't SO bad, especially when she could mess with him.
Yunho squints his eyes a bit. "Whaat?" he tilts his head a bit, arching into her a little.
Zoe suddenly gets shy, shaking her head and chewing on her lip. She lets her hands start to slowly stroke the back of his neck instead.
Yunho's body suddenly stills, movements ceasing as his quiet breathing becomes the only disruption of silence. "I want you to make me feeeell goooddd..." he suddenly says, turning his head to look up at her from her lap. "Make me feel goooddd, zoe-ssi."
Zoe tilts her head and looks at him for a long while. She looks into his eyes, which she expected to be different than usual, but he was still the same Yunho beneath all of the liquor. She smirks and narrows her eyes only slightly. "Why should I?" she says this, even while her hand sneaks into his shirt to stroke his collarbone and chest.
"B-because.. because I lovveeee youuu, zoe-ssi." he looks up at her with a disoriented smile, crossing his hands over his stomach.
Her hand runs back up to stroke his jawline as she still examines his eyes. "Yunho-ssi. Are you going to remember?" she asks very seriously.
He blinks, his smile fading a little bit at her question. He looks away, swallowing a bit. He didn't know what to say, a feeling of guilt welling up in his chest.
Zoe blinks and swallows. "...I'm going to go to bed, Yunho-ssi." she concludes, shifting so she can get off of the couch.
"N-no, zoe-ssi," he whines, entire demeanour falling to a very negative level. "I... I .. I'll remember, I p-promise." he whines, eyes watering up a little bit, as he swallows.
Zoe's voice gets caught in her throat and she's really afraid to trust the statement. Maybe they'd just do something small. She nods, looking up at him.
Yunho swallows a bit, whiping his eyes. He really hoped he hadn't just told her a lie. He did feel pretty disoriented right now. He sits back down slowly, hands a little bit shaky.
Zoe notices his hands shaking so she lightly, after visibly hesitating, rests hers atop his, squeezing.
"I l-love you, zoe-ssi." he says quietly, looking into her eyes kind of dazily because of his state, but sincerely. "I p-promise I'll remember."
"I love you too..." she says just as quietly. Part of her wanted to get up and go to sleep so she wouldn't get hurt but the other part of her had full knowledge that leaving his side would hurt the worst. So cautiously she nuzzles her face against his cheek, pressing a kiss to the skin. She whimpers under her breath, "Yunho-ssi..."
His head dipped a little bit as she nuzzled him, nuzzling back as his eyes slid shut slowly. It was nearing 4 AM but he knew he wouldnt be able to sleep soon anyway after such a wild night out. he was still pretty pumped and hyper, but was trying his best to hide it through his intoxicated state for the moment. He didn't want this to be a reason for her to not trust him.
Zoe was worried that she would bore him but she wasn't exactly at her highest level of sexual confidence right now since she was trying to make sure that she wouldn't be waking up in the morning as the only one with a memory of something she felt to be special. "Are you sure you don't want to sleep....?" she offers him again. She runs the hand that was on his up to his arm, squeezing his bicep a little, clinging to his strength.
He felt really aroused, and he really wanted this, but maybe she was right. Maybe they should wait until tomorrow, or something. It was hard to finally just agree with her idea though when he could already practically feel his cock twitching, but he knew even through his disoriented state that it was likely from the alcohol. "...o-okay.. l-lets just sleep." he whispered softly, swallowing.
Zoe was silent for a few moments. Her eyes watered and her throat was tight. It didn't make any sense but it was just that way. She was tired and being overly emotional, she figured. "Okay..." she finally croaks. She presses a chaste kiss to his neck and slowly starts to shift off of the couch, holding him up a little so he wouldn't simply fall back without her. Once she was standing she held a hand out to him.
Yunho blinked a few times, a look of confusion and pure let down on his face. He knew that it was the better idea though. He slowly took her hand, standing slowly, getting a head rush as he did so.
"Alright, let's get goin..." she chides. "If you feel like you're fall just hold on..." she says lightly wrapping arms around her waist from behind. She wanted to lead him and to take care of him, always.
He nodded slowly, and they slowly made their way to the bedroom, heart racing for some reason. "Zoe-ssi.." he moaned quietly, turning his head a little so he could se her out of his periferals.
"Here, I'm gonna help you down, okay?" she said softly, thinking he was worried about crashing into the mattress on his own since it was dark, even though she knew rays of the sun would be peaking in through the windows in a matter of an hour.
"I got it," he slurred, sitting down slowly, head buzzing. He laid back slowly, making sure he wouldnt hit the headboard in the process since it was so dark. However the blue-ish tints of morning were already starting to slightly paint the room.
She watches him lay down and she notices how some of the only color evident in the sky stains through the windows and streaks across his face. "You're beautiful..." she said under her breath, she was almost sure it was too quiet for him to hear and too insignificant to matter. She slowly gets onto her side of the bed, laying on the side of her body as always. She faces the opposite way from him, toward the window, but she strains her ears to listen to him breathe.
He just barely heard her. His heart panged a little, his eyes opening, senses coming alive. "You're even more beautiful." he whispers back, and after that didn't say another word, turning to face her back, slowly wrapping his arms around her.
Zoe's surprised when she hears him respond. Her eyes sting and when she feels his arms around her she realizes that this what she was wishing for, but she just hadn't known it. The warmth of his skin and the closeness of his voice was so comforting and wonderful it hurt. She nuzzled back into him dearly, nuzzling the side of her forehead into him.
He holds her tightly, eyes stinging as well. His heart raced. It hurt how much he loved her and a few tears managed to fall down his cheeks, hands massaging her wherever they could reach wrapped around her.
Zoe reached and touched his arm, grasping but then faintly letting go. "Yunho-ssi.." she cried quietly. She searched for his hand.
Yunho closed his eyes, forcing a few more tears down his face. "Mm.." he took her searching hand with his own and squeezed tightly, intertwining their fingers together. There were no words to be said, his skin tingling a little.
She clasped his hand like it was her lifeline. It became seriously apparent now that Yunho was apart of her and had grown so over time and would grow even more everyday. She felt that without him...like if he weren't in the same bed beside her, half of her surely would've died. She hated to be needy but she wanted to need Yunho. She brought their clasped hands up to her mouth, and she pressed her lips to the flesh of his hand. She kissed each of his knuckles tenderly, and willed herself to stop any crying or tears that had escaped her before.
Yunho's quiet ,raspy breathing slowly found its way along her shoulder as he moved so he could kiss her neck without the hinderance of her hair. He felt warm and he felt protected even though he was the one doing the 'protecting' here. He felt exactly the same way she did. He needed her. She really was apart of him now. "No one will ever replace you.."
She gave his hand a quick squeeze when the words came from his mouth. She made a crying noise, but it wasn't sad, she was simply touched. Yunho was the sincerest person she would ever meet, so something like that being said from him, intoxicated or not, was one hundred percent real. "Y-you're the only one for me." she said in return, turning her face a bit so her lips would lightly graze his jawline.
His teeth nipped her skin, heart fluttering at her words. He shifted so that they were pressed more firmly together, wrapping his legs around hers, tightning his grip on her. He held onto her as though her life AND his depended on it, a show that she was his, no one elses.
Zoe pressed close to him, because she knew that she just couldn't have it any other way. She loved his possessive cradling of her because that's how she was longing to be held. "T-there's nobody else, ever..." continued breathily on, spilling pieces of a love letter. "Nobody else..." she moved their laced hands up so that she could open her palm and stroke his face. Her lips teased his jawline.
Yunho breathed quietly, swallowing as he held her, his face heating as her lips played around his jawline. "Dongsaeng.." his hips were moving against her just slightly, her actions teasing his previously high levels of arousal.
Zoe said nothing, just actually began to place intentional kisses on his flesh, subconsciously grinding lightly back against him. She was afraid to say that she wanted him because she was so nervous before. But all the words he had said meant so much to her, and they made her feel sure...
Yunho's hands subconciously took hold of her shirt, lifting slowly, as the early elements of daylight slowly began to splash through the window and paint a blueish red hue across their bodies as they lay twined together under the covers. His legs moved to wrap around her possessively, pulling her closer as his hips continued to roll back and forth against her.
Zoe melted into him and the roll of her hips started to meet a rythmic time with his. Feeling him so close made her skin heat up and tingle and small gasp fell from her lips. She noticed the scarlet rays of the sky begin to tease them and her eyes were granted with a better view of her lover, and she felt like she was in a spell, falling in love with him all over again. When his hands met the bottom of her shirt, although shy, she gave him trustful permission, only searching more for his warmth when her upper half met the still air.
Yunho gasped quietly moving so he could pull the shirt over her head. He actually had no intention to do anything with her, he just wanted the hindering clothing gone and out of the way of their closeness. He wanted to hold onto her and embrace her completely naturally, feel her for what she was. As soon as the shirt was gone his hands moved over her smooth skin, shaking lightly and his fingertips tingling.
Zoe held her breath as his hands explored her skin. Of course she was self-conscious in the back of her mind, but she would lay down and tame herself to allow Yunho to know her like she always wanted to know him.
His lips tenderly met the skin of her shoulder, sucking lightly as his hips moved so smoothly and gently against her backside. Fingers pressed into her flesh and teased over her chest, quiet gasps falling off his lips and against her skin as he touched her.
Zoe moans lightly from time to time from the roll of his hips and the tender attentiveness of his lips and hands. "I love the way you touch me...." she said it in a breathy sigh, her eyes sliding shut.
"Mmm..." was his only reply as he slowly sped up the roll of his hips, his tightening around her. He wanted to progress further quite badly but knew it was best to just keep with touches for now since it was so late.. or early.
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Zoe obviously was ready to make love to Yunho if he so wanted but she found herself more than content with the simple but intricate touches he was laying on her body. His breath on her neck and the sound of his heartbeat were enough for her and they made her feel safe, and warm, and like there was no better place in the world to be. The early morning had never seemed so beautiful and so dreamlike.
Yunho swallowed, nibbling on her collarbone. "Mmm.. z-zoe-ssi.... do ... do you want to...?" he asked slowly, swallowing a little.
Zoe craned her body to give him continued access to her skin, "I-I do..." she said shyly, stroking his arm.
Yunho gasped quietly and almost as soon as he heard her approving reply, his hands moved to her back and unlatched her bra. He slid it off her frame slowly and nudged it off the bed into the floor, moving a little bit away so he could manouver his own shirt off.
Zoe blushed deeply once her bra was gone but she didn't have much time to dwell on it since her immediate attention was drawn Yunho revealing his gorgeous skin. When his shirt was gone she reached out to run a hand down his toned midsection in admiration. "Yunnie..." she cooed, lips parting.
Lazy eyes gazed down at her as he sat up a little more and slowly lifted her up too. His hands tenderly worked to wiggled her sweatpants down off her hips, and he then ushered her to lay back so he could slide them off, taking her panties with them to save a little bit of time.
She took all of his direction, moving when he suggested it, and laying at the end of his mission. She bit her lip and hid her face when he completely undressed her. "Yunnie-ah..." she whined, calves crossing.