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.”
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“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.”
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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.”
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“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
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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
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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
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“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
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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
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“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
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“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
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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.
Argo chuckled slightly at how eager Yeon appeared to be. He moved his hands to Yeon’s hips, thumbs rubbing gently circles as he nipped at the other man’s lip
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Yeon hummed softly at the heated kiss, pressing himself against Argo. One of his hands shifted up the back of Argo’s neck, moving to run through the taller man’s hair.
Argo had to stifle a small noise s Yeon’s hand ran through his hair. He went to deepen the kiss, but the elevator dinged and he broke away in surprise. He pressed another quick kiss to Yeon’s lips before breaking away, a playful smirk across his face. “Come on, we can continue this when we get to my room.”
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Yeon breathed in a slightly heavy way as he gave a quick nod. The kiss had been very sudden, and a bit rough. He wouldn’t be surprised if his lips looked a bit bruised. They sure felt like it, but he enjoyed the roughness. He quickly stepped out of the elevator with Argo, feeling eager.
Argo led him back through the casino and outside, feeling a little restless himself. Was it anxiety, or just anticipation? He was too drunk to really tell. He couldn’t help but walk a little faster back to the hotel, adjusting his bow tie again out of habit
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Yeon was quickly following. He watched as Argo adjusted his bow tie. Won’t matter if you keep fixing that, it’ll be on your bedroom floor anyways, he wanted to say.
Argo had to suppress the urge to speed walk faster as he reached the hotel doors. He walked through them, throwing a quick glance over his shoulder to make sure Yeon was still behind him before making his way towards the elevator
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Yeon walked behind Argo quickly. God, was there no way to get to Argo’s room quicker? He was almost annoyed with how he was given a sneak peak, then have to wait.
Argo finally reached the elevator, pressing the button one too many times in his impatience. The doors finally opened, and he resisted the urge to yank Yeon in after him
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Yeon quickly stepped in, still not being able to stand still it took everything in his power to not pounce on Argo and tear his goddamn clothes off.