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“Tell me why we’re playing this stupid children’s game again?” Namgyu asked, sighing.
When he came to this fuck ass high school party, he thought he’d end up high as a kite, drinking and dancing—not being roped into socializing with Semi’s group. Sure, he tolerated her, but he absolutely hated her friend Minsu. He was such a wimp. Don’t even get him started on Gyeongsu, the boy who spends his whole day glazing his SoundCloud-rapper friend.
As for that said friend?
He was the one Namgyu hated the most.
Hair dyed bright purple, speaking voice permanently over 900 decibels, constantly throwing up gang signs with his colorful fingers—he did not match Namgyu’s more depressing, gloomy vibe. Plus, he kept on referring to him as Namsu??? Despite countless corrections??
“Come on Namsu, it’ll be funnnn,” The devil himself whined.
“Namsu.”
“Huh?”
“My name’s Namsu,” He rolled his eyes, praying for any god to lend him patience, right before being met with a “that’s what I said”
“Shhhhh, Namgyu!! Let Thanos spin the bottle!” Gyeongsu squealed excitingly. Boy he must’ve been hoping for the bottle to land on his gay ass.
“Semi this is a terrible lineup. Four guys and one girl?” Namgyu tried to reason, “isn’t that just weird?”
“You homophobic?” Semi raised her eyebrow, eyes suddenly sharp.
“No, but… uhm, like,” Namgyu stuttered out. “I’m not-”
At his denial, she laughed. He wondered if he should just leap across the circle and punch her square in the jaw.
“Screw this, Rap god Thanos is spinning dis’ bottle!” Purple Smurf exclaimed, reaching down for the empty bottle of sprite and smacking it so hard that Namgyu’s sure the rest of the party heard the plastic boing over the loud-ass music.
It went over Minsu, who was sure trembling. Then Gyeongsu who had both hands clasped in front of him. Praying? Namgyu assumed, just for seven minutes with Thanos. Then it skimmed past Namgyu himself, then Thanos, then finally Semi who had a dumb smirk on her face. Over and over again, and for a long minute it wouldn’t stop spinning. But then it slowed down, and Namgyu’s heart nearly stopped when it slowly made it’s way towards him.
Fuck.
Gyeongsu then let out an ear-piercing scream, before shouting, “Namgyu’s in the closet with THANOS?! eeeek!”
For a guy who wanted that for himself, he still seemed rather excited. Was he a fudanshi or something??
“Oh, I’m sure you’ll have some fun Namgyu,” Semi smiled at him mockingly.
“F-fuck this! The bottle is cracked from when Thanos hit it so hard! This doesn’t count!” Namgyu got up, about to run away when Thanos lept towards him, grabbing his hands. “Come on, man,” Purple dewd made puppy eyes at him, “join meeee, the bottle doesn’t lie!!”
Semi got up, opening the door to the closet just behind her.
“Get in lovebirds.”
Suddenly, Gyeongsu pushed them both in, and Namgyu heard the click of the lock as the door was shut.
Great. Just.. great.
Initially, they had both fallen on straight onto the floor in the tight closet. There limbs were all tangled together, and Namgyu scrambled to get away from the other guy.
“Huh, It’s a tight fit, right Namsu?”
He sighed, pushing his back against the wall opposite of where Thanos laid. “You stay on that side, you hear me?”
“Hmmm… sureee,” He replied, also getting up. They were now face to face, noses only what must’ve been inches apart, with Namgyu breathing hard from his struggle.
There eyes met and Thanos said, “You know… I have a preference for girls, but you’re like really pretty Namsu.”
Excuse me?
The closet suddenly felt a thousand times hotter.
“It’s an honor to be complimented by me, brooo. You gonna say something?”
“Something’s up with your brain. I’m-“ Namgyu waved his arms around in the cramped closet, “I’m not pretty!”
“Oh, you’re just in denial!~” the rapper exclaimed, before his face did a 180. His hands then reached for Namgyu’s lips, tracing the shape. “They look so soft, you know? I’d like to chew em,”
He then looked into Namgyu’s erratic eyes, “and your eyes are so sharppp, just like a lil’ kitty.” He rattled on and on about Namgyu’s features.
“Stop! It’s..” Namgyu said, embarrassed, just as Thanos’s face leaned closer to his. He felt his hot breath as Thanos began to speak,
“If you want me to stop, I’ll bust down that door right now.” His eyes stared straight into Namgyu’s soul. “But… if you want to continue, You’ll truly be in my world for the remaining minutes.”
Namgyu kind of wanted this. But, he’d never really thought of doing it with Thanos, y’know? A dude?
Thanos tilted his head, waiting. Namgyu nodded, “s-sure. Let’s do, uhm, this,”
The gangster quickly slammed his lips against Namgyu’s, hands reaching to the side of his head. Namgyu’s body felt tinglier, and a pit of warmth was growing in his stomache. Oh god.
Usually, he’d be the one to lead, expected to push around the girl and such. But… it felt nice to sit back, let Thanos do whatever defiling motions to his lips. They stayed simply connected for a fat minute, but then Thanos bit the other’s lip, causing Namgyu to let out a high-pitched moan like a bitch.
“Damn you’re so hot,” Thanos panted, leaning his head back. “Be my twink,”
“Shut the fuck up and kiss me more,” Namgyu groaned.
And so they continued, tongues breaching their mouths barrier, intertwining what Namgyu hadn’t really considered to be a strong muscle before this. Thanos’s tongue plunged so deep into Namgyu’s mouth, he was surely looking for something. Damn did he taste good.
Usually, for Namgyu, tongue was gross. Downright nasty. But that’s what he expected (and maybe wanted) from Thanos. Either way Namgyu was making humiliating little grunts and his breath probably smelled like shit, so if Thanos was still willing he wouldn’t drive him back.
The muffled sounds of crappy edm music did nothing to stop the two.
Thanos’s hand suddenly reached down, grabbing Namgyu’s neck. He panted for breath as Thanos moved his mouth from Namgyu’s lips to his neck. He yelped as he felt something sharp pierce his skin.
“Th-Thanos!” He moaned, eyes wet from the act of the other sucking on his fucking neck.
“Damn, moan my name again-“
The door suddenly burst open and the two looked up to find a grimacing Semi.
Namgyu then leapt up, getting away from Thanos. Well, as far as he could get in the closet.
“Times up,” Semi said, “get the fuck out. Find an actual room. Please,”
They both left the closet, and Namgyu met the eye of a trembling Minsu before quickly looking away.
“Oh boy am I happy the closet wasn’t soundproof,” Gyeongsu smiled.
What the fuck?? Is wrong with this guy??
“Follow me, dude,” Thanos whispered in his ear, grabbing his waist. “Let’s find somewhere more fitting,”
And so, Namgyu let Thanos lead him away.