forum all my rps are dead so I'm making another one

Started May 29, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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“Hey, I could kick the shit out of you if I felt like it,” Yeon threatened with a grin creeping onto his lips. He finished the last half of his drink, clearing his throat afterwards from the feeling.

"I'd like to see you try," Argo hummed, a smirk appearing on his face. He took another sip of his drink, eyes trailing along Yeon's frame of their own accord. He was reasonably buzzed now, so he supposed he could just blame it on the alcohol
(hhh gonna have to go in a few)

(Oof okay)

“I’m sure as hell not doing it here. You doubt me too much, I got into some wild shit down in Cuba,” Yeon said, his grin shifting to something more devious as he noticed Argo’s gaze.

(Aight back for a bit)
“Really now?” Argo hummed, smirk growing slightly. “The phrase ‘fiddle of gold against your soul says I’m better than you’ ring a bell?”

(Okayyyy)

“Yeah yeah, don’t get philosophical on me,” Yeon started, hands moving as he spoke. “In and out of gang activity, drug smuggling, shit like that.”

Argo laughed a little. “Really? I mean, you look a little like the type,” he responded, running a hand through his messy hair. “Not that I’m judging, of course. That would make me a bit of a hypocrite.”

“Hell yeah it would. That’s almost the same thing as calling all Mexicans illegal immigrants. But oh yeah, smuggling all that stuff around Cuba, sometimes in and out of the US,” Yeon explained. Normally, he would have never told anyone this, but he was a bit too intoxicated to think straight.

Argo hummed in response, finishing his glass and getting another of the same drink. “My boss isn’t the cleanest. He has me smuggling designer drugs just for him to use. Damn idiot thinks he’s so high and mighty when he injects just like half his tenants.”

Yeon’s nose scrunched up about that. “Disgusting. Yeah, I work with drugs, but we made pure cocaine sort of stuff. Hell, you could overdose from a single shot of it, it was so strong. Most of us who made and transported if would never put that stuff into our bodies.”

Argo nodded, taking a sip of his drink. “I would rather not put any hard drugs in my body, thank you. Weed and alcohol are good enough.”

“You smoke weed?” Yeon asked in a surprised tone. His brows were raised and he took a quick sip of his drink.

“Occasionally,” Argo answered. “I tend to prefer alcohol, though,” he said, making a gesture with his glass as he took a sip

Yeon hummed and nodded slowly. “Oh yeah. Never would have took you for the type to smoke weed,” he said with a chuckle.

“You wouldn’t take me for the type for a lot of things,” Argo chuckled. “Innocence is the best form of deception,” he hummed, his voice a little deeper than normal. As intoxicated as he was, he seemed almost like a whole other person

Yeon laughed a bit and nodded slowly. Oh, he was way too wasted now. “So, does drunk-Argo like one night stands?” He asked, his hand resting on Argo’s lower thigh, right above his knee.

Argo’s eyes flickered down to Yeon’s hand, a light smirk crossing his features. “I might consider them,” he hummed lowly, eyes tracing Yeon’s frame slowly

“How about we go up to your room, see how it goes?” Yeon suggested, a slight slur in his tone. He really wasn’t thinking right. His hand did slowly move higher up though as he looked at Argo.

Argo felt faint tingles run up his leg at Yeon’s touch, and he downed the rest of his drink before moving to stand. “I wouldn’t be adverse to that,” he rumbled, smirking down at Yeon

Yeon smirked wildly and got up, tipping back the rest of his drink. “Mm, good to hear. So what are you, niño bonito? Top or bottom?” He purred.

Argo began to weave through the crowd towards the elevator, still smirking to himself. “Depends. Usually top due to my…size,” he hummed

“Mm, makes sense. I’ve done both, so I don’t really mind,” Yeon explained, hands moving as he spoke. He followed Argo with a slight skip in his step, seeming a bit too excited in his drunken state.

“Well if you want, we could certainly try both,” Argo purred, finally reaching the elevator. He stepped inside, holding the door for Yeon. An idea came to mind, and he nearly grinned as he made sure no one else was getting into the elevator

“Oh, that sounds great,” Yeon said with a chuckle. He stepped inside after Argo, humming as he did so. He had to admit that he was happy to be out of the extremely loud environment.

Argo watched the doors close, and almost as soon as the elevator began to move he reached for Yeon and gently spun him to face him. Without warning he leaned down to press his lips to Yeon’s, the alcohol drowning the anxiety he normally would have been having in spades about now

Yeon made a slight noise of surprise at the sudden movements. He didn’t expect that Argo would make the first move. Then again, he said not to assume things. So, he wrapped his arms around Argo’s neck, kissing him back in a slightly rough manner.