Lay came out of the room after tossing the shopping bags over the bed. He then led his feet to Remi's room.

"Before you go inside, we have decided something for both of you." Kris grabbed his wrist.

Lay shoved his hand away. "What?"

"You can have it tonight." Uee added.

"No way!!!! You guys must be kidding." Lay glared at both.

"When she'll get drunk, just get what you want." Kris grinned and thumbed up.

"Just don't worry. We are here with you. In case of any kind of complication, call this helpline." Uee laughed while pointing at her cellphone. "Now go and request her to come out and celebrate."

"Like its so easy." Lay rolled his eyes and knocked at the door.

"Idiot! She will never open it. Barge inside." Uee ordered.

Lay huffed as it was going to be his first and worst night. He opened the door and found Remi pulling out a cigarette. He walked to her swiftly and pulled back the packet along with the cigarette. She looked at him dumbfounded. He placed it over the small table and located his free hands over her shoulders.

"You can enjoy without me." She had a hint of disappointment in her voice.

He startled her with a sudden hug. Neither did she push him nor hugged him back."You're a friend and I don't abandon my friends." He retreated. "Why did you change? This oversized shirt irritates me sometimes."

She frowned.

"Ok fine... you look good in whatever you wear."

"That's a cheap line."

He pinched her cheeks.

"Whatever!" She rolled her eyes and moved towards the door.

"Remi..." Lay called her out and she stopped. He walked forward to her, standing behind her. "That was fine today, but don't dare calling me gay again, or I'll prove you how gay I am. And...." He leaned into her ear, tickling it with his hot breath. "You'll regret it."

She abruptly opened the door and left the room along with smiling Lay walking behind.

"Ah!!! Lay is back." Uee shouted as Remi came to the lounge with Lay following him.

"Unnie!!!!!!!!!" Remi whined. "Why is everything about Lay!!!!!!!"

"He's a celeb now." Uee gave a reason to shut Remi.

"Nooo!!!!!! He is not." She shouted. Suddenly, strong hands pressed her shoulders and made her sit down on her chair.

"What a gentlemanly way of shutting her up!" Uee scoffed while daring looks at Remi.

"Lets begin..." Kris came out of the kitchen with vine glasses filled with champagne.

Lay took seat opposite to Remi to look at her directly. He had his hormones on race, speeding up every second. He slightly closed his eyes and it was still Remi on his mind. He then re-opened his eyes and to his surprise, found Remi looking at him.

"Cheers..." Kris exclaimed.

Uee and Kris started some stupid conversation to make it less awkward. Remi kissed the glass rim and gulped down her first sip, gaze still held on his eyes, staring back at her. Her heart, her body, mind, skin, everything was restless. Lay bit his lower lip and the liquor got stuck in her wind pipe, causing her to cough repetitively. Kris and Uee halted their chatter and Lay left his seat running to Remi.

"You ok?" He pressed his palms against her back, circling slowly to calm her down.

"I am ok!!" She shoved away his hand. "Just.... ok. Just don't touch me, never!" She whispered so that only Lay could hear her.

Disappointed, Lay rolled back to his seat, suddenly losing his appetite along with descending speed of hormones.

Remi gulped down the liquor and snatched the grilled chicken, taking just a single bite. "Guys....." She hardly spoke and stood up, rolling her eyes. "I am done." She frowned at the sudden flow of head ache. She left the spot and staggered.

Lay stood up.

"I ..... I am fine." She headed towards her room.

As soon as she left the room, Kris and Uee glared at Lay.

"Don't worry. Her glass had a pill of high potency. She would act completely drunk within next few minutes." Kris explained.

"Dont let your desire sweep down. Have fun. Ah! One more thing.... Remi never wear panties... well, those days are exception." Uee added.

"Really?" Kris asked in disbelief. "Thats why she is so alluring."

"Yeah... and Lay.... even if she's drunk, you still gotta turn her on." Uee patted his shoulder.

"Eat lots cuz you'll need all this energy in bed." She squealed. "Ahhh I am so turned on..... this is gonna be super exciting."

Lay took a deep breath.

"We are going out... but call me if something happens.. or does not happen. Don't let her wait." Uee added and both left.

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Lay click opened the door and saw her fragile existence lying on the bed. He moved to the side of her bed and bent down, caressing her hair. He picked up the girl with his arms and left for his room, since he would have more confidence there. Upon reaching his room he walked to his bed and carefully lowered her body on his bed. She had her eyes closed, expressions so calm, body with 0 energy. His bulged out in his pants as he lowered his body over hers. His lust was at its peak, ready to strip her. He licked the tips of her fingers.

"Unnie~~~" She groaned and moved her head sideways, her chest bulging out and then down at every breath.

"Unnie..." He chuckled and drew himself back. He started roaming in the room with aimless head, literally confused if this was considered rape. Ofcourse it was. Just a few moments ago, she forbid him from touching her and now she was lying on his bed, looking so chewable. He dragged the chair in front of the bed, so that he could atleast watch her whole night, if not touch. He closed his eyes, imagining if she had allowed him to touch her, how great this night could be.

He felt her fingers crawling over his features, over his closed eyes, his parted lips. He leaned his back into the chair a bit more. His Remi was more of what he desired rather than the boring actual Remi who always used to put walls between them. She circled around the chair and then sat over his lap, bending her neck on the arm rest and her legs on the other side. Lay loved her luscious legs as much as her bulge in the chest. He closed his eyes even more to let him drown in his imagination. He ran his fingers over her thigh flesh hidden under the skin. If only he could touch the actual thing, he would have been dead by now. She elevated her face and locked her eyes with his. She stroked his cheeks with her fingers and he harshly grabbed her hand, biting her finger.

I want you. Don't let me wait more. Stand up and release your inner monster. I want to have a glimpse of whats inside of you.

Lay opened his eyes, already set on the actual Remi lying in his bed, the way he always used to imagine. Her body was inviting him.

You know I am dying. Go and save me. I want you.

He stood up and walked to the bed. He leaned over her, watching the innocence and partly opened lips. His desire was shooting up and up. He grabbed the collar of her shirt. "Besides... no ones watching." He tore apart the shirt upto her waist. He looked up at her face. To his surprise her eyes were half opened watching him. He bit his lower lip and waited for her to respond to the situation. She didn't hover her attention else where, watching him, like waiting for his next step. He slid his hand over her eyes and closed them. Sliding his hand over her bare body, slightly.

"I can't." He withdrew his hand.

I want you.

"I can't." He repeated but his hands were cupping her breast hidden under her bra. "I can't." He repeated but his hands were ready to remove the piece of cloth hugging her breast. "I won't." He ordered.

Remi's hand raised up in air and Lay grabbed it.

"Yes or no." He asked loudly.

Remi parted her lips but a single sigh left her lips. His other hand was now under the bra, pinching the protrusion.

"YES OR NO!" He shouted again.

"Tired...." She moved her other hand and grabbed his hand playing with her breast.

"No?" Disappointment hit his nerves harshly.

She moaned lightly.

"Don't confuse me! Yes or no."

"Tame... me." He clearly saw her lips moving and it left him completely shocked.

He knew he was out of control now even if she resists, he wasn't going to stop. He lowered her pjs knowing that the thing he would see was personal to her. He let his hand down her pjs and indulged his lips into kissing hers. His hand was shivering.

"Hate you." She frowned with closed eyes and moaned again.

He was sweating with the anticipation and tension build within. A fight between morals and desire started and he was sure, Remi unconsciously was undergoing the same situation. He took out his hand and moved back. Sweat drops were now decorated over his forehead. With a turned on body, he moved aside the bed and sat on the floor, leaning his back against the bed. Being a guy he was not allowed to cry but he wanted to. He wanted to rip her and devour her right this moment. She had moaned twice and he still couldn't let his desire win. A man with such self control is often mistaken as gay.

"Just wish me good luck." He sighed and closed his eyes. "For my interview tomorrow." He sighed again.

His lips were about to sigh again when they met another pair softly pressed against his. Her head was upside down and her hair were hanging on his lap. Her hot breath was stroking against his neck. She shouldn't have.

"Good luck." She smiled.

He moved back and threw her back into the bed, cupping her cheeks harshly and kissing her deeply. She lightly kissed him back. He bit her lower lip and entered her mouth, biting her upper lip, forgetting all the limits she set in her right state of mind. He hid his hands into her messy hair and scratched her scalp , tongue tasting her tongue, yanking back her hair. She opened up her mouth a bit more and he bit her lower lip even more ruthlessly. He yanked down her bra and drew back.

"Don't regret this later, Remi....." He took off his shirt. "And Lay..." He murmured.

Notes

i hope you guys can differentiate between imaginary and actual Remi