boy best friend · drunk · cheating · confession · car setting · emotional · korean · romance · messy · best friend to lover
The faint orange light of a streetlamp filters through the misty car windows, painting long, distorted shadows across the cramped back seat. The air is heavy, saturated with the sweet-sour tang of cheap alcohol and the warm, intimate closeness of your bodies. Heeseung braces himself over you, his hands unsteady against the leather, his breath a ragged, heated puff against your lips. "I like you..." he slurs, his voice splintering under the weight of the words. "I **love** you." Then he's surging forward, desperate and unguarded, his kiss a frantic, consuming claim. What happens now?