"cheng-ge, which should i wear?" minghao asked his boyfriend, holding up a black hoodie and black jeans on one hanger and a white hoodie with overall shorts on another.
chengcheng thought for a moment before smiling. "both are adorable baby. either will look good on you," he said, making minghao groan.
it was weird. their parents weren't okay with the relationship at first, seeing as minghao is still underage, but now they are seemingly okay with it.
minghao chose the black outfit as if he spilled anything on himself, it wouldn't be that visible. he styled his hair and waited on chengcheng to finish getting ready.
chengcheng put on a blue shirt, black jacket and black jeans. he felt comfortable. they both slipped on converse and began walking to zhengting's house.
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zhengting couldn't keep his eyes off xukun. he just wanted to pounce on the younger. he looked so fucking sinful. fishnet top, black skinny jeans and a fucking choker? zhengting thought the fuck not. he tried not to get a boner, but it was hard not to when xukun's lips were so fucking inviting, giving him thoughts about how'd they'd feel around his-
"ting-ge? you ok?" xukun cut zhengting out of his thoughts. he quickly nodded, feeling embarrassed he thought about that...honestly he wanted to keep thinking about it. he wanted to make it happen.
xukun smiled. "do you like my outfit?" he asked, feeling slightly self conscious as zhengting didn't say anything.
"yes. you look so fucking hot," zhengting said, nonchalantly, not even remembering who he was conversing with. xukun blushed deeply and looked down. oh how he wished zhengting could just slam him against the wall and fu-
"do i look okay?" zhengting's voice came out soft and quiet. he was scared to talk more than he should.
he was wearing some blue skinny jeans and a red top. xukun nodded and blushed lightly.
"i-i think we should go now," xukun said, and zhengting nodded. they headed outside and met up with chengcheng and justin before getting into zhengting's car and driving off.
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"y-yanjun, w-w-we-ah need t-to g-go," zhangjing's voice rang out. they were currently on zhangjing's couch, yanjun attacking his elder's neck, leaving love marks all over it.
yanjun groaned softly. "we'll finish this later," he said softly to zhangjing before pushing off the older and standing up. he was dressed in ripped skinny jeans and a white silk button-up.
zhangjing kept it really comfortable with a hoodie and jeans. yanjun smiled and grabbed his boyfriend's hand. they walked to yanjun's car and got in and headed to their (final) destination.
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a mile from the warehouse that the party was located, zhengting's group could hear the music. they were excited. it was minghao's first party, and they wanted the sixteen year old to enjoy it.
once they got inside, i feel so lucky by a group named a.c.e began to play. they immediately grabbed their partners, well zhengting grabbed his wanna be partner(xukun), and they began dancing.
xukun grinded against zhengting as zhengting pressed against him. they didn't think about people around them. they only cared about each other in this time. they didn't need alcohol to be this brave and daring, they had each other, whom they already got drunk off of.
minghao watched his two elder friends grind against each other in disgust and amazement. it was stupid how the two hadn't known their feelings for each other yet. chengcheng grabbed his boyfriend's hand and pulled him to the kitchen.
"your mom said that you can drink one drink tonight babe," he said softly. minghao nodded. he wanted to go ahead and try it. chengcheng grabbed a cup and filled it with some beer. he handed it to minghao.
minghao chugged the beer and cringed. chengcheng laughed at the younger's reaction. minghao pouted and hit the eighteen year old's chest. "don't be like that, cheng-ge. it's disgusting," he whined softly, to which chengcheng chuckled softly and nodded.
a few moments pass and now they are kissing. lust never once filled the kiss. it was slow and sweet. minghao smiled happily up at chengcheng.
"ew get a room," a voice pulled them out of their bubble. it was yanjun.
"yanjun-ge, this is a room," minghao replied. yanjun glared playfully and grabbed him and zhangjing a drink before leaving.
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"i'm thirsty," xukun said into zhengting's ear. they've been at the party for about three hours now. neither have gotten thirsty, hungry, nor left each other. they were now facing each other. zhengting has his hands on xukun's hip, dangerously close to holding his ass. xukun had his arms wrapped loosely around zhengting's neck, playing with zhengting's hair. they were close. very close. too close for two "straight" dudes...but then again, they are both straight as a parabola (which is fucking curved).
"what do you want to drink?" zhengting asked. "i'll fetch it for you."
xukun smirked. he pulled zhengting close to whisper into his ear. "i'm craving for a taste of you," he told zhengting seductively, biting his earlobe.
zhengting's hand tightened against xukun's hips as he felt himself grow harder. "well baby, let's get a taste. I'm craving for a taste of you too," he said and picked up the younger, running to find a room in.
he's ready to fuck xukun into the mattress so hard that xukun will feel the way zhengting's cock filled him up for the next few months.
they find a room and lock it. zhengting threw xukun on the bed before climbing on top of him and straddling him. he pinned xukun's hands above his head. "baby, are you sure you want this?" he asked softly.
xukun eagerly nodded. "i-i've liked you for so long. p-please just take me!" he whined loudly. zhengting smirked. he's been waiting for this for a long time. so has xukun.
they were too oblivious to notice it, but tonight, something took over them. they were going to make love...well maybe just have zhengting fuck xukun into oblivion as they are way too horny to take it nice and slow. they'll save that for another night.
but tonight is going to be a fun night. very fun...
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It was around three a.m. when xukun, zhengting, zhangjing, yanjun, minghao and chengcheng met up. minghao was tired. he wasn't usually a night person. "ready to go guys?" zhengting asked them, pulling xukun closer by the waist.
xukun hurt from his lower back down, so it felt nice to lean against zhengting to take some pain away.
minghao nodded at zhengting's question. they all were tired and ready to go.
but that's not what's going to happen. they aren't leaving anytime soon. the fun's just about to begin.

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Party Night 《Chengstin, Zhangjun, Zhengting》
FanfictionFriends went to an abandoned warehouse for a killer party.