A/N: A side fic to Silver and Red Tinsel, please enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Tekken.
New Years
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Hwoarang's head was killing him that morning. The New Years Eve party was pretty fun. Sure it was another one of Lee's Bose's party, but it turned out better then the last one.
The redhead rubbed his eyes and sat up in bed. He yawned and rubbed his eyes. The sun was still bright, and shinning into the window. "Damn Lee, he has girly curtains and he doesn't use them," Hwoarang grumbled, getting out of bed. He stumbled a bit and groaned, grabbing his head. "I drank too much…"
He made his way out of the room and down the hall. He heard the shower going form the bathroom and he grinned. He knocked once on the door. "Chaolan?" Hwoarang asked, and pushed the door open.
He closed the door behind him and grinned, seeing the figure behind the curtain. Though it could be his hangover Hwoarang thought the person looked a little smaller then Lee. Shrugging it off, he pulled the curtain open.
Hwoarang stared, eyes widened.
Nancy stared back, the same shocked expression on her face.
She screamed, and then Hwoarang screamed.
"Get out!"
"Right!" Hwoarang said and dashed out of the bathroom and back to the bedroom. His heart was pounding. "Shit…." He cursed and coughed. He absent mindedly straightened the t-shirt he wore and left the room once again, this time going downstairs.
"Lee?" Hwoarang asked, as he made his way into the kitchen.
Lee was sitting at the kitchen table, a grin on his face and coffee cup in his hand. "Morning, how did you sleep?"
"Shut up, why is there a girl in our shower?" Hwoarang asked, plopping down onto Lee's lap and took his coffee, adding sugar to it.
"Hey!" Lee said, grumbling some. "That's my coffee," he said with a frown, but didn't do anything about it. "She was too drunk to go home last night, so I let her stay in the spare room. Why?"
Hwoarang sipped at the coffee humming some, and he leaned back against Lee. "You know why."
"You walked in on her when she was in the shower," Lee grinned and nuzzled the back of Hwoarang's hair. "I'm jealous."
"You should be! I saw an eye full. She's pretty hot."
On hearing that Lee bit into Hwoarang's shoulder.
"Owe…" Hwoarang said, and turned slightly so he could get a better look at Lee. "Not before breakfast Lee, there is a girl in the house."
Lee chuckled and kissed Hwoarang's cheek. "Like I care about that," he smirked
Hwoarang matched Lee's smirk and without kicking Lee in the head swung his leg over so he was facing Lee. He pushed himself closer so their crotches were touching. "I think Lee wants kitchen sex!"
Lee laughed, and shook his head. "That's not sanitary. So no I don't," he said, resting his hands on Hwoarang's hips, sliding them under the younger man's boxers.
Hwoarang shivered at the gentle touches, resting his head down on Lee's shoulder. He kissed lightly on his lover's neck and smiled. "Then you want living room sex."
Lee laughed and shook his head. He leaned forward and whispered in Hwoarang's ear "Once Nancy leaves; I promise you can have your way with me."
Hwoarang smirked and captured Lee's lips with his own, whispering back. "Sounds like fun," he said and slid off Lee's lap. "You know despite the headache I had, my new years is going wonderful," he said, gave Lee a wink and walked out of the room.
"Mine too," Lee chuckled, watching him and leaning back in his chair. He hoped Nancy was leaving soon, because now he felt very uncomfortable in his pants.
End.