Author's note : this is my second fic, hope it'll good ..i got this title from the online games that i played,o2 jam ..
this is a yaoi fic (mxm relationship) don't like, don't read!
Get Drunk
Waya was laying powerless on the sofa, his hand still grab a beer can. Isumi stood in front of him. Waya's face was red because of the sake."You're drunk Waya, stop drinking. Gimme that can! " Said Isumi while snatched the can from Waya's hand and swept the other cans on the floor.
"Ne, Isumi-san. Why don't you drink with me too?"
"I DON'T LIKE sake." Isumi threw them all into the garbage bin, then he sat beside Waya, "You should stay here for a night, your mom will get mad if she seeing you like this. You still underage."
"I'm 16, Isumi-san!" shouted Waya.
"You are allowed to drink that when you're 21."
"Like I care about that, I always do what I think fun."
"You're so childish, Waya."
Suddenly Waya get up and lingered his arms around Isumi's neck.
"You don't like a childish guy like me?"
Waya's word made him surprised, he look at Waya with nerve gaze.
"No, I-I like you." The words just popped up from his mouth.
"Hontou …?" ask Waya with sparkled eyes, he really looks like a puppy. They were so close, that's made Isumi's face flush brightly.
"Now Isumi-san's face is red too!' Waya tightened his hug, made Isumi's face reddened. He pulled Waya into his chest to hid his blush.
'He just drunk, he didn't mean to flirt me...Remember it, Isumi...'
"Isumi-san ..." said Waya with low voices, "you're spacing out, what's wrong?"
"No, I'm fine. Don't worry."
Waya shouted, "You must be thinking pervert!" then he laughed at Isumi, Isumi just glanced at him.
He looks so...Adorable.
Isumi grasp Waya's wrist, they were stared each other. Then he presses his lips to Waya's. He bit Waya's lower lips, and he heard a
pleasure moan from Waya. He pushed Waya onto the sofa and forces him to open his mouth, then he slid his tongue into Waya's
mouth.
"Isumi-san ..."
Isumi stopped kissing him and get up, leaving Waya with why'd-you-stop look, "Isumi-san, why'd you stop?"
Isumi stared at him, then he pocked Waya's forehead, "You smell like sake, I don't like it."
"Then?"
"Brush your teeth, and come to my room."
End
Author's note : that's a weird ending ..but, review please!
