Itaewon club?

Myungjun read the neon decorated sign as the bright lights flashed softly under the dark night sky. His head turned towards the bouncer who stayed infront of the club asking for IDs.

He knew. He knew what was behind those doors that was why he allowed his bestfriend lead him there all in the name of trying to relax. If he wanted to relax, he would have gone to a spa, or taken Yoga but a CLUB?

How relaxing could a noisy place be?

Myungjun sighs. He shouldn't have listened to Eunwoo. When his Bestfriend suggested it, he should have turned him down completely- not go with it.

"This..my dear friend is SIN CITY" Eunwoo says, the minute they enter into the club and Cha Eunwoo was simply right.

This..right here was sin city. The poles, the dancers, the red soft lights flickering in the entire dance room.

The dance floor was filled with few people, grinding against each other. In some dark corner, myungjun could see some people working out a threesome. His gazes finds its way to the bar as himself and Eunwoo stroll towards it.

Myungjun knew his Bestfriend wasn't exactly innocent because they both shared the same porn account in high school but the point was that..myungjun's experience was theoretical while Eunwoo's was very much practical. Eunwoo had only liked two women in his life but Eunwoo had gotten close to four women laid.

It wasn't much but it did beat Myungjun's record..that was if he had any.

"So your idea of relaxation is how?" myungjun yells over the sound of the loud music. Eunwoo chuckles placing drinks infront of Myungjun who cringes at the translucent liquid.

Did Eunwoo really think he was going to drink this crap?

"Come on.. Drink it! Loosen up hyung. Hm?" Eunwoo whines, opening myungjun's hand, putting the drink in it. "Drink up!"

Myungjun copies Eunwoo's action as he gulps down the entire liquid. He shrieks at the strong stinging feeling at the back of his throat, producing a cough. This was it, he was done with alcohol.

"Tastes good?" Eunwoo raises a brow.

Myungjun shakes his head. "Tastes Disgusting. How do people drink that? That thing could kill you.."

"Hmm, instead of Vodka, how about sweetened wine instead?" Eunwoo encourages as Myungjun stares at him, betrayed.

"There was a sweetened wine and you put me through hell with his bitter one? I thought were friends Eunwoo.."

Eunwoo chortles. "Hyung, I'm sorry. I'll order wine for you"

Myungjun nods, accepting Eunwoo's apology as he looks around. The place might be noisy as hell but, myungjun couldn't help but feel his walls coming down.

Five glasses and myungjun was already tipsy. Eunwoo noted that down in memory but for his first time, he didn't do too bad. Even though tipsy, myungjun didn't act stupidly, infact, other than his slurred words, myungjun still spoke clearly.

"She has been staring at me..for some minutes now.." myungjun giggles, taking his gaze away from the woman across the bar who had been staring provocatively at him.

Eunwoo nods. "Let's dance."

"You want to dance with me?" Myungjun asks, surprised.

Eunwoo nods again, helping myungjun to his feet. "i want to dance with you"

Myungjun nods. He couldn't exactly say no. He was just shocked. There were a lot of single girls here Eunwoo could ask for a dance..why would he want to dance with his bi- Bestfriend?

"I-" he swallows hard as they get to the dance floor entering the territory of sweaty bodies, half-drunk and horny people. "I- am not a good dancer.."

Eunwoo nods. "I know. Just follow my lead"

At first, it begins slow with Myungjun and Eunwoo moving to the side, testing out steps that went with the loud beats. Then it graduated to jumping and swinging hips from side to side, the alcohol finally kicking in and now, Myungjun felt like a part of him that had been caged for so long just been freed.

"..hey.. " Eunwoo says, into Myungjun's eyes. "..want to try something with me?"

A curious Myungjun bites down on his lips, slowly nodding. Eunwoo smiles. "Grinding. I want to teach you that.."

"Okay. Teach me" the words innocently leave Myungjun's lips. Eunwoo takes the initiative, turning Myungjun allowing his back to face him. Showing him the ropes was easy but now Myungjun was full on grinding against eunwoo's lower region.

Eunwoo cusses, his trousers tightening against his crotch as Myungjun pushed his ass deeper against Eunwoo's thighs.

"M-myungjun-ah" Eunwoo hisses. "let's stop for now"

Myungjun chuckles. "Why? I don't want to"

Eunwoo sighs deeply. This didn't feel right. He knew myungjun wouldn't be doing this if he wasn't tipsy besides he didn't want to get carried away. He brought his hyung here to relax.

"We should" Eunwoo says, halting their activity. "..Let's go home tonight.."

"Whyyyy?" Myungjun whines, turning to face Eunwoo with a sober expression. Myungjun was on cloud nine and it felt like he could do anything, even have sex with his Bestfriend. "i don't want to stop"

"Myungjun hy-"

"No" myungjun interrupts. "If you are worried about whether I am drunk or not. I am not. I am just really sexually frustrated and I don't want to do anything with any stranger but eunwoo...you and i-" he pauses.

What rubbish was he uttering?

Himself and Eunwoo? They were Bestfriends. Wasn't he going to ruin what they had because he couldn't keep the heat in his pants.?

He couldn't believe he was doing this. Well Park Jinwoo was to blame. He had never been this aroused since highschool and since his last girlfriend but now, his body ached for really dirty things.

"This was stupid. You're right. We should leave before we both do something we both will regret.." he sighs, letting go of eunwoo. He shouldn't have even asked.

"Hyung-"

"I am sorry Eunwoo, I didn't m-"

"Hyung stop talking"

"I should apologize, i-"

"Hyung.." the younger whined.

"This was stupid e-"

"That's fucking it" Eunwoo says as he grabs Myungjun by the waist, pulling him closer. "You talk way too much hyung" he says before pressing his lips against Myungjun's own.

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You know the drill, 1 bottle is 3$.😁