Paid boyfriend•[boyxboy]•fanfiction

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As the clock struck 2 in the morning, Bright and I stumbled through the dimly lit hallway, We were both a little too drunk, but determined to find a place to crash. Sean, His cousin had kindly offered us a room for the night in his bar, and we were on a mission to get there.

With our wobbly steps, we finally reached the door. I fumbled with the doorknob, struggling to find the right keyhole. Bright leaned against the wall, trying to maintain his balance but failing miserably. Suddenly, he lost his footing and dramatically tumbled to the floor.

I burst into a fit of laughter, doubling over with tears streaming down my face. The chaotic scene before me only added to the hilarity. I could hardly catch my breath as I watched him sprawled out on the floor, his expression a mix of surprise and embarrassment.

It was a different bright.

When he is drunk, he is a different person.

I like this version of him more.

Despite the laughter, a wave of concern washed over me. I quickly knelt beside him, making sure he was okay.

"Are you ok? Did you get hurt somewhere" I managed to ask if he was hurt. He shook his head, a sheepish grin spreading across his face.

"I was just doing a random gravity check, Don't mind it," He said before getting up.

Finally, We both found the right keyhole with the help of the Phone's flash and entered the room.

"Let's rest until morning," I said before throwing my hoodie on the random stool and turning on the lights.

"Oh, You even look cute, without your hoodie" Bright commented and proceeded to take his shoes out.

"Oh, What do you mean?" I asked hoping for an answer but all I got was 5 minutes in return.

"You take the bed, I'm gonna rest on the couch"

"Where is the bed, I can't see it?" He said while walking towards the bathroom.

"Hey? Bed is here can't you see?"I said and dragged him towards the bed.

"Oh, It's called bed?" He asked and giggled while throwing his all-weight on my shoulders.

Fuck! He is heavy.

As we reached the bed, our legs tangled together, causing us to lose our balance, we both tripped and fell onto the soft mattress. I found myself landing on top of him, our bodies so close that I could feel his warmth and hear his breath.

It feels like my mind stopped working.

For a brief moment, time seemed to stand still. Our eyes locked, and I could feel the electricity in the air. It was as if one wrong move could lead to a kiss, a moment of unexpected connection.

The hell?! I can't afford another intense kiss again on the same day.

I tried to gather my wits and push myself off the bed, but before I could make a move, he surprised me by wrapping his strong arms around my waist, holding me in place. The suddenness of his action sent a shiver down my spine, and my heart raced with anticipation.

In that split second, everything changed. He effortlessly shifted his position, moving swiftly to be on top of me. Our eyes met, and I could see a mix of desire and hesitation in his gaze. It was a precarious moment, a delicate balance between temptation and restraint.

As our bodies pressed against each other, a wave of conflicting emotions washed over me. I knew deep down that this was a dangerous path to tread, that we were venturing into territory we would later regret. But in that moment, the intensity of the connection was undeniable, and it became harder to resist the pull.

My breath hitched as he leaned in closer, his lips grazing my cheek in a teasing, tantalizing manner. The soft touch sent a jolt of electricity through my entire being, igniting a fire within me. My heart pounded in my chest, matching the rhythm of his every move.

___End of the chapter___

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