Luna's POV
"Yah! Just one kiss," I smiled at Joseph who seemed to gag at my stubbornness. Nevertheless, I don't really care at this point.
I am dead-ass drunk and seeing Joseph while my insides felt like I was floating in the air was weird yet funny if that even make sense.
"I'm not going to kiss a drunkard girl who would probably kill me the moment she's sober. Seriously, is she really like this?" I watch as Joseph turned Yessa who was having fun watching me. And, is that a phone in her hand?
"Well, the first time I saw her drunk, she dead-ass kissed our boss full on the mouth so I guess yes, she's like that," she chuckles. "I'll make sure Luna never hears the end of this," she smiled cheekily and I posed a v-sign looking on her phone making her chuckle even more.
"Are you sure she's not going to kill you for that?"
"She's going to cry tomorrow once she sees this but I don't care. That's the fun part actually,"
"That's actually not a bad idea. One second," I saw Joseph grab his phone and does the same so I pose and smile while he laughs at my silly antics, even sending multiple kisses all over.
"Oh, this is funny. Devon will go ballistic," After a minute, he typed something on his phone and it didn't take a while for his phone to start ringing.
"Wow. He must have been going nuts," he snickered. Once he answered, he had to pull his phone away for a moment, his face creasing a little.
"Ge'ez dude. Stop yelling at me. Your voice is louder than the speakers here," he scowled before looking at my direction.
"She is wasted and she's definitely not acting normal. She had been asking me to kiss her for what, the past thirty minutes?" he looked at me wide-eyed and smirk, a teasing smile showing on his face.
"Well, I'm not so sure. You see, I'm starting to get a little drunk too, so..."
My forehead creased at the words that are coming out of his lips. His eyes were shining like he was having the best time of his life.
I wonder who he was talking with.
"Luna," he called for my name and I moved closer to hear what he was about to say. "Do you want to go home? Jimi- I mean, Jiro was asking for you," he said while chuckling and I pouted.
"I hate him. I don't want to go yet," I cheered jumping over him, hugging him real tight. " Wow, Joseph-yah, you're so fluffy!" I exclaimed, a loud hiccup escaping my lips along the process.
"Careful Luna. Oh gosh, I'm going to get killed for this," he said in worry, my head starting to spin a little so I bow down and lean my head on the table.
"Awww, it hurts," I mumbled and I heard the two sigh.
"I think we need to go," Yessa stated in worry and I felt a hand on my waist as they try to guide me so we can go outside of the bar.
"No need. I'm bringing her home. We know our way home, stupid,"
I lifted my gaze back to Joseph, "Is that my cousin? Tell him he's a party pooper! I was having fun!" I tried to escape from Joseph's grasp but I failed.
"Shit. This won't do," I saw him put his phone in his pocket before turning his face towards mine. "I'm sorry Luna but I need to do this," he stated before carrying me like a sack of rice.
A loud squeal escaped my lips before I started chuckling real loud.
"One cherry poop, two cherry poop, weeeeehhhh!" I exclaimed. "Oh, Joseph-yah, it's dark,"
I heard Yessa's laughter erupting from where we are.
Damn. The girl was having fun.
The rest of the night was a blur. The moment my back touches the soft leather seat of Joseph's car, I fell asleep.
I didn't know how long I was asleep nor even realized that we were already home until my ears caught two people almost fighting.
"Damn it Joseph. You should have told me from the start,"
"Why are you getting mad at me? She is your girlfriend. It was you who should know this first instead of me,”
"Stop, you two. You're going to wake up Luna," I heard Noah oppa's voice.
"Oh my God. She really was wasted. Ohhhhh, Devon hyung. Luna badly wanted a kiss!" Jack was chuckling while watching something.
"Shut up Jack. I'm starting to consider kicking you guys out,"
My eyes squinted a little as I try to check my surroundings before me.
Is this my room?
"Park Luna," I heard an all too familiar voice as I tried to sit up from the bed I was lying with.
You thought they would be clever enough to close the door but they didn't.
The moment I lifted my gaze, my eyes locked with the first person I want to see after I wake up, and yeah, the last person I want to see before I sleep at night.
And that familiar pace of my heartbeat which I am starting to get used with after seeing him a lot lately.
His face flushed, with anger or something else, I'm not sure but he let out a sigh, a sign that I deciphered to be a disappointment, his wary eyes staring straight at my unstable state, and yeah, still drunk condition.
My hand reached for my head when I suddenly felt a surge of pain in my temple.
"Luna!"
In a flash, his worried expression greeted before me as he was immediately seated right next to where I was.
"Devon..." soft whimper escaped my lips, his hands immediately cupping my cheeks as I pout like a little child in front of him.
"Yes, do you need anything? Are you hurt somewhere?" he asked, his voice so soft I feel like melting and that made me whimper even more.
I, myself knew I'm still dead-ass drunk.
"I was asking for a kiss..." I pouted, my head too dizzy to even comprehend the words coming out of my own lips.
Devon's jaw tightened, his face towards his friends as if confirming something.
The moment he did, all the guys except Jiro shouted in denial.
"Yah, I never kissed her," Jack exclaimed, his hands waving, and I swear I heard his voice cracked a little.
"I have a girlfriend," Noah blurted and even I had to squint my eyes so I can look at his direction.
"Oooohhhh," the boys cheered and it was chaos.
"Yessa, you sure you don't want to crash in with Sarah’s room? It's pretty late," Jiro offered.
"I'm sleeping with Jack!" Joseph cheered and Jack almost choked.
"That sounded weird," Jack raised his eyebrow to which Joseph returned with a gag.
"I changed my mind. I'm crashing with Yessa,"
"Oooohhhh... "
Jack and Jiro began teasing him but at this point, I no longer cared.
Instead, my hands reached for Devon's neck and pulled him closer, a loud yelp escaping his lips, until it was covered by my own.
His lips, they were as soft as I remember, the taste of a sweet vanilla melting in my mouth.
"Eeewwww..."
"Oh gosh, here she goes again,"
"Keep your shits to your own. Joseph lock the fucking door. Let's just watch some movies,"
I'm not sure who did it but the door soon closed, and my lips continued devouring his.
"Damn it, Luna... I didn't know you were aggressive like this," he whispered in between kisses, his hands wrapped around my waist as he gently lay me down on my bed.
"Only for you..." I whispered biting his lower lip and him letting out a moan strong enough to make me even go weaker.
His hands were moving slowly, burning my skin with every contact.
And then I felt his lips leaving mine, a whimper of protest escaping me.
"Luna, you're drunk. I'll make love to you once you're sober, okay?"
He whispered and I am not sure if that just my imagination but he looked like he means it.
Just then I remember the photo I saw earlier, my heart clenching through the pain, my body shivering a little.
My hand reached for his face as I trace down his perfect features. His arms in between my body balancing his own so he won't be crushing mine.
"After all these years Devon, why can't you love me?" I asked, my voice broke a little, a tear falling down on my right, then another.
My heart clenching, thousands of needles feels like pricking my organ at the same time, it's suffocating.
Until I started to shake, breaking sobs as tears continuously streaming down my cheeks.
"Hey, babe, stop crying,"
He plopped his body beside me pulling me for a hug as I cover my face with my hands, my emotion getting ahead of me.
I felt him brush the strands of my hair to my side, kissing my forehead along the process.
Why? Why did he change after they started going back on training?
"Stop crying baby. I'm so sorry, oh gosh. Stop crying, it's breaking my heart," his voice was soft as he let me cry on his chest, his shirt probably already damps with all my tears.
My hands clutches along his shirt, his wonderful smell greeting before me.
"I love you..." I whispered, a gasp escaping his own.
I didn't know how he reacted coz my face was buried on his chest, but I felt his arms tightened around me.
And it was more than enough. With a calmer heart, my breath became peaceful until I slowly felt my consciousness dripping of my system.
Fast asleep, I was never aware that he responded.
"I love you too, my Luna..."