nct 127 smuts

taeyong

original author: ahgasescenarios on Tumblr (link at the end)

description: when you attend a college frat party, you run into someone you didn't think you'd see ever again

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If there was one thing frat parties were good for, it was without a doubt blowing off steam. That, and sleeping with hot college guys wasn't so bad either. And for those same reasons were you now standing in front of the mansion who hosted weekly celebrations of the college life. Accompanying you was none other than your roommate (aka the most popular girl on campus) which explained why she disappeared from your sight in mere seconds.

I need a drink, you thought to yourself. And with that, you skipped over to where the makeshift bar was located. Pouring yourself a generous amount of liquid courage, you made your way to the couch, seeing as you barely knew a single soul at this party.

"There you are! Why are you sitting there all alone?" Your roommate pulled you up and dragged you to meet some of the frat boys. Not bad looking, you had to admit.

"This is Johnny, Jaehyun, Mark and where's-"

She trailed off and all eyes turned to face a common silhouette coming down the stairs. You couldn't clearly distinguish his features from afar, but it was obvious from his aura alone that he was the leader of this place. He waved to his guests and stationed himself in front of you. Only now did you realize who you were faced with. He had dyed his hair a dark red which made him even more alluring than he already was.

"Taeyong...?" You asked, your voice shaky. His eyes opened wide at the familiar call of his name.

"(Y/N), what are you doing here?"

"Wait, you two know each other?" Your roommate intervened.

"We used to go to school together." Taeyong curtly replied.

Actually, you had been quite close friends for years, until someone decided you weren't cool enough to hang out with- at least that's the version you deemed most plausible. Regardless, you were not expecting to see him here and his presence multiplied your desire to get drunk.

"If you'll excuse me, I'm going to get another drink." You hurriedly excused yourself and to be fair, you did need a refill. What you didn't notice was the way Taeyong bit his lip watching you walk away from him, yet again.

Well into the night, when everyone's vision started to blur ever-so-slightly, one of the frat boys had the brilliant idea to start doing body shots. In your intoxicated state, the idea seemed like a lot of fun. Taeyong frowned from across the room, seeing you so psyched to try something of the sort.

You laid down on the table and waited until they were done prepping you. You didn't notice a hovering presence beside you.

"What do you think you're doing?" Taeyong's face translated into obvious discontentment, but you were too drunk to care.

"Dude, chill. It's all in good fun."

"Fine then. You asked for it. "

He took your initial partner's spot while you laid there confused. The "ref" gave him the go and before you knew it, your high school crush was licking salt off your body. Your breath hitched in your throat and for a second you forgot how to breathe. It was over before you knew it, but your heart was still beating a mile a minute.

"You shouldn't let just anybody do that, (Y/N)."

"And you're telling me you're not just anybody?" You challenged him.