Kahlua and Amarula, Topped With Cream
Fandoms: 100%/BToB
Pairing: Jonghwan/Minhyuk
written for the intoaclub challenge
Rating: pg13
I wrote this quite quickly so it's pretty crap and I apologise for that, I just found this pairing quite difficult because they're quite similar but also different and I wasn't quite sure how to work with that.
The music was thumping loud inside as Minhyuk fell out into fresh, cool air. There weren't any less people crowded in the outside area (the bar being there was probably the reason why), but the light was more steady than the flashing colours inside, and Minhyuk could actually hear himself think. He was pretty sure the bass inside had exacerbated the effects of the few drinks he'd already had.
'What are you getting?' Hyunsik called from the bar, having escaped minutes before them.
'Shots!' Eunkwang yelled excitedly, and Minhyuk almost fell over from his arm thrown over his shoulders.
Hyunsik waved the bartender over as Changsub pushed them through the crowd, shot glasses being lined up as Ilhoon and Peniel approached the bar, Sungjae trailing behind because he'd stopped under the cold air from the air con for a few seconds.
The seven of them raised their shotglasses with a cheer and downed them, Minhyuk pushing Hyunsik off the barstool and promptly sliding it onto it himself after he'd double-tapped his shot glass triumphantly.
Minhyuk was laughing at Eunkwang's drunken warbling when he caught sight of one of the other bartenders, laughing at the other side of the bar as he handed other customers their drinks, and Minhyuk lost track of his friends' conversations as he stared.
'More shots!' he declared, flinging his arm out to get someone's attention (it was probably Hyunsik he'd just whacked in the chest, but he didn't particular care at that moment), not taking his eyes off the cute bartender with black hair falling in his eyes. He practically leaned over the bar to wave him down and reckoned he melted a bit inside when the guy caught his eyes and headed his way with a smile.
'What's your name?' he yelled before the guy could ask what he wanted.
'Jonghwan,' the guy replied and Minhyuk gave a nod.
'Jonghwan, great, hi. Could I have six shots of strawberry tequila for them and for me... hmm...' he tapped his lip as if deliberating, and kept eye contact as he leant closer. 'I'll have a blowjob.'
Jonghwan gave a laugh and a nod, already reaching for shot glasses.
'Hey, how come you get the mixed shooter, huh?' Sungjae asked, slinging his arm over Minhyuk's shoulders and knuckling his head.
'I'm buying you alcohol, shut up,' Minhyuk told him and stuck his tongue out when Ilhoon rolled his eyes, reaching out to tug Sungjae off him.
'The shooter's not what he wants from the bartender, didn't you see?' Ilhoon said in Sungjae's ear before reaching forward to grab his shot, passing some along. He sent Minhyuk a wink and raised the shot glass. 'Good luck with that.' A messy clinking of glasses later (these jeans would definitely need a wash in the morning) and their heads tipped back, Minhyuk handing the money over to Jonghwan with a laugh as he reached for his own shot.
'Wait, you didn't have yours yet? Why didn't you say?' Eunkwang whined, immediately concerned and Minhyuk waved a hand to reassure him, reaching out to pat him on the arm before pushing him towards Ilhoon.
'Go watch him on the dance floor,' he told Ilhoon who just laughed and tugged on Sungjae's sleeve, the youngest jumping up and down with his hands on Peniel's shoulders as they headed back inside.
Minhyuk turned back to his shot just as Jonghwan held out his change. He ignored it briefly in favour of his shot, holding his gaze as he downed the shot, the Kahlua and Amarula sliding pleasantly down his throat as he licked the cream off his lips, before taking the change.
'You coming?' Hyunsik asked, and Minhyuk glanced towards Jonghwan before biting his lip and shaking his head.
'I think I'm going to sit down for a bit.' Hyunsik shrugged and Changsub clapped him on the shoulder before the headed back inside as well.
'Your friends leave you?' Jonghwan asked with a grin as he worked the till in front of Minhyuk and Minhyuk returned the smile.
'Could I get another blowjob please?' Minhyuk asked. 'You have one too!'
'What?' Jonghwan asked, leaning closer.
'I wanna give you a blowjob!' Minhyuk said louder, leaning in closer to Jonghwan's ear. He grinned at Jonghwan's blinking when he pulled back and mimed taking a shot
before holding up two fingers. Jonghwan laughed and reached for the necessary bottles, lining up two shot glasses on the counter.
'Cheers!' Jonghwan yelled with a wide grin holding out the finished shot to clink with Minhyuk's, and they downed the shots, Jonghwan letting out a loud whoop when his glass hit the counter again.
'Are you drunk?' Minhyuk asked, laughing, and Jonghwan nodded.
'Yes. This is the best way to get drunk for free,' Jonghwan told him and Minhyuk gave him a thumbs up of approval.
The rest of the night passed in a blur of Minhyuk sitting at the bar, taking shooters every now and then, the fog in his brain intensifying as the music faded into the background and the crush of people around him became inconsequential as he chatted to people who came for drinks, laughing and swaying and catching Jonghwan's attention whenever he could.
He was vaguely aware of saying goodbye to his friends as some point, Eunkwang hanging onto Hyunsik for balance, Sungjae holding onto Peniel's arm as if he'd lose him if he let go.
He didn't know what time it was, or if the bar had closed, or how exactly it had happened when he found himself being pressed against a bathroom wall, Jonghwan's lips against his, his mouth tasting like coffee and cream and alcohol and his hands hot against Minhyuk's skin even with dulled nerve endings. Minhyuk gasped in a desperate breath as Jonghwan fell to his knees and Minhyuk buried his hands in his hair.
When he woke up the next morning far too early in an unfamiliar bed he felt a little worse for wear but when he looked next to him to see Jonghwan curled up, hair messy and face lax with sleep, he was quite happy.
(His wallet definitely wasn't, though.)
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* remixed by the-resolver
Pairing: Jonghwan/Minhyuk
written for the intoaclub challenge
Rating: pg13
I wrote this quite quickly so it's pretty crap and I apologise for that, I just found this pairing quite difficult because they're quite similar but also different and I wasn't quite sure how to work with that.
The music was thumping loud inside as Minhyuk fell out into fresh, cool air. There weren't any less people crowded in the outside area (the bar being there was probably the reason why), but the light was more steady than the flashing colours inside, and Minhyuk could actually hear himself think. He was pretty sure the bass inside had exacerbated the effects of the few drinks he'd already had.
'What are you getting?' Hyunsik called from the bar, having escaped minutes before them.
'Shots!' Eunkwang yelled excitedly, and Minhyuk almost fell over from his arm thrown over his shoulders.
Hyunsik waved the bartender over as Changsub pushed them through the crowd, shot glasses being lined up as Ilhoon and Peniel approached the bar, Sungjae trailing behind because he'd stopped under the cold air from the air con for a few seconds.
The seven of them raised their shotglasses with a cheer and downed them, Minhyuk pushing Hyunsik off the barstool and promptly sliding it onto it himself after he'd double-tapped his shot glass triumphantly.
Minhyuk was laughing at Eunkwang's drunken warbling when he caught sight of one of the other bartenders, laughing at the other side of the bar as he handed other customers their drinks, and Minhyuk lost track of his friends' conversations as he stared.
'More shots!' he declared, flinging his arm out to get someone's attention (it was probably Hyunsik he'd just whacked in the chest, but he didn't particular care at that moment), not taking his eyes off the cute bartender with black hair falling in his eyes. He practically leaned over the bar to wave him down and reckoned he melted a bit inside when the guy caught his eyes and headed his way with a smile.
'What's your name?' he yelled before the guy could ask what he wanted.
'Jonghwan,' the guy replied and Minhyuk gave a nod.
'Jonghwan, great, hi. Could I have six shots of strawberry tequila for them and for me... hmm...' he tapped his lip as if deliberating, and kept eye contact as he leant closer. 'I'll have a blowjob.'
Jonghwan gave a laugh and a nod, already reaching for shot glasses.
'Hey, how come you get the mixed shooter, huh?' Sungjae asked, slinging his arm over Minhyuk's shoulders and knuckling his head.
'I'm buying you alcohol, shut up,' Minhyuk told him and stuck his tongue out when Ilhoon rolled his eyes, reaching out to tug Sungjae off him.
'The shooter's not what he wants from the bartender, didn't you see?' Ilhoon said in Sungjae's ear before reaching forward to grab his shot, passing some along. He sent Minhyuk a wink and raised the shot glass. 'Good luck with that.' A messy clinking of glasses later (these jeans would definitely need a wash in the morning) and their heads tipped back, Minhyuk handing the money over to Jonghwan with a laugh as he reached for his own shot.
'Wait, you didn't have yours yet? Why didn't you say?' Eunkwang whined, immediately concerned and Minhyuk waved a hand to reassure him, reaching out to pat him on the arm before pushing him towards Ilhoon.
'Go watch him on the dance floor,' he told Ilhoon who just laughed and tugged on Sungjae's sleeve, the youngest jumping up and down with his hands on Peniel's shoulders as they headed back inside.
Minhyuk turned back to his shot just as Jonghwan held out his change. He ignored it briefly in favour of his shot, holding his gaze as he downed the shot, the Kahlua and Amarula sliding pleasantly down his throat as he licked the cream off his lips, before taking the change.
'You coming?' Hyunsik asked, and Minhyuk glanced towards Jonghwan before biting his lip and shaking his head.
'I think I'm going to sit down for a bit.' Hyunsik shrugged and Changsub clapped him on the shoulder before the headed back inside as well.
'Your friends leave you?' Jonghwan asked with a grin as he worked the till in front of Minhyuk and Minhyuk returned the smile.
'Could I get another blowjob please?' Minhyuk asked. 'You have one too!'
'What?' Jonghwan asked, leaning closer.
'I wanna give you a blowjob!' Minhyuk said louder, leaning in closer to Jonghwan's ear. He grinned at Jonghwan's blinking when he pulled back and mimed taking a shot
before holding up two fingers. Jonghwan laughed and reached for the necessary bottles, lining up two shot glasses on the counter.
'Cheers!' Jonghwan yelled with a wide grin holding out the finished shot to clink with Minhyuk's, and they downed the shots, Jonghwan letting out a loud whoop when his glass hit the counter again.
'Are you drunk?' Minhyuk asked, laughing, and Jonghwan nodded.
'Yes. This is the best way to get drunk for free,' Jonghwan told him and Minhyuk gave him a thumbs up of approval.
The rest of the night passed in a blur of Minhyuk sitting at the bar, taking shooters every now and then, the fog in his brain intensifying as the music faded into the background and the crush of people around him became inconsequential as he chatted to people who came for drinks, laughing and swaying and catching Jonghwan's attention whenever he could.
He was vaguely aware of saying goodbye to his friends as some point, Eunkwang hanging onto Hyunsik for balance, Sungjae holding onto Peniel's arm as if he'd lose him if he let go.
He didn't know what time it was, or if the bar had closed, or how exactly it had happened when he found himself being pressed against a bathroom wall, Jonghwan's lips against his, his mouth tasting like coffee and cream and alcohol and his hands hot against Minhyuk's skin even with dulled nerve endings. Minhyuk gasped in a desperate breath as Jonghwan fell to his knees and Minhyuk buried his hands in his hair.
When he woke up the next morning far too early in an unfamiliar bed he felt a little worse for wear but when he looked next to him to see Jonghwan curled up, hair messy and face lax with sleep, he was quite happy.
(His wallet definitely wasn't, though.)
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* remixed by the-resolver