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Freak Show Talk | 3racha, lmh
𝙫𝙞𝙞. 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩'𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙝
! fwb, free use ft. all, fujoshi fem reader, poly, enm, angst, smut, dead dove do not eat. <1k wc. 18+ readers only !
「Contents List」 「Act 1」 「© Sept 2023 by jl-micasea-fics」
It’s by the most innocent of interactions that you’re reminded: you were invited to this gig personally.
Jisung works the crowd at the frontmost edge of the stage, catches sight of Minho, and the brightest smile of white is offered with a wave that your roommate casually returns.
Fuck.
When the show breaks, you’re glad of it. Sweating in places you thought it impossible, you shout in Minho’s ear: “I need a drink!”
He nods, takes your hand, starts off in the opposite direction of the bar. At the rear of Sinner’s where it’s quiet, he stops between a set of close, black pillars.
“Didn’t you hear me?” you huff. “I said I needed a—”
From his back pocket, he retrieves a steel and leather-bound hip flask. “Drink?”
Your slow grin is helpless. “Don’t mind if I do.”
Taking the flask and knocking back a measure, the sting of cherry vodka is welcome. You shudder and swallow it, the sweet burn on your tongue a relief from the acridity. Minho watches, takes it back when you offer.
“Having fun?” he asks.
You sag against the pillar. “So much.”
“They’re so different on stage,” he says, swigs from the flask. He hisses through his teeth. “It’s like they’re possessed or something.”
“Possessed by talent.” You take the flask from him again. Another sip, less strong the grimace. “I’m more confused as to why they’d play a dive like Sinner’s.”
“For real,” Minho sighs, looks around. “Hey, maybe you can ask them.”
“Ask them?”
“Yeah. After the show.”
He pulls his phone out, squinting against the brightness. When he turns the screen to you, it’s a message thread. The latest is a few minutes ago:
>> u look amazing!! come backstage after the show. bring your roomie
>> and u were right lol. wow. she hot.
>> hot hot
>> lmao jkjkjk
>> but no fr bin hyung is smitten with her already lolol
>> uh. don’t tell her i said that
>> okie
>> see u later tater
“Jisung...”
“Such a dork, right?” Minho laughs, puts his phone away. “Like I said; hard to believe it’s the same guy tearing that stage up. Maybe he has an evil twin. God, that’s some bucket list shit.”
“But...” you hesitate, then simply say, “Smitten?”
Minho quirks a perfect brow, his well-placed highlighter shimmering. If you licked it, would you shimmer too?
You take another cherry-tinctured hit from the flask.
“That’s what he said,” he smiles.
“He’s exaggerating.”
“Of course he’s exaggerating; it’s Jisung. Doesn’t mean there’s no truth to it though. You’re beautiful.”
“You’re biased.”
He shrugs. “I mean; yeah.”
“Damn bestie obligations,” you mumble.
A third sip from the flask is taken under his knowing eye. He purses his glossed lips and says, “You don’t want to meet them?”
“I do. I don’t know. Haven’t you heard the saying about never meeting your idols?”
Minho rolls his eyes. “Haven’t you heard the saying about removing the stick from your ass?”
“Rude.”
He holds his hand out for the flask. “If you’re not down, we won’t go. I just don’t know why you’d want to pass up this opportunity. I thought you loved them.”
“I do, I’m down. Don’t underestimate me.”
He eyes you as he sips from the flask. When he swallows, he runs his tongue over his teeth. They probably taste like cherry and—
“It’s been a while since you hooked up with anyone, hasn’t it?”
“Excuse me?”
He regards you with cool nonchalance. “You heard me.”
“I mean—” Warmth rises in your face. “I don’t really, like, keep track—”
Minho closes in, radiating heat. With the pillar at your back, there’s nowhere to go. Nowhere else you’d want to be anyway.
“Hasn’t it?” he presses, voice so low it squeezes your clit.
“Yes. Fine. Yes. It’s been... a bit.”
He huffs gently, amused.
“Nosey much?” you mumble.
“Can’t I be curious? Thought we told each other everything.”
Not everything, Min.
On your silence, the corner of his mouth tugs into a smile. Unable to bear the way his eyes suggest so much, you drop your gaze. He tilts your chin up; your heart pounds painfully. He looks at you like you might vanish any moment; closely, deeply. The way lovers do. He’s so close— you taste his air, his scent. It’s agonisingly real. Not real enough.
He runs his thumb over your bottom lip, freeing it from the grip of your teeth. It lingers, hovers; your breath catches when he runs it back, the thick pad soft against the swell.
“What is happening right now?” you breathe, lightheaded.
He blinks slowly. His lips part, his chest heaves.
“I’m your best friend,” you whisper.
“Yeah.”
And Minho kisses you; a swift brush of plush lips that gets the measure of you. He holds close and waits. The surrounding grunge of Sinner’s is a jpeg, your heartbeat an intemperate thundering that demands you snatch before he sobers from the drunken daze he must be in, because holy fucking shit, he just kissed you. In reaching for his shirt and curling a grip, Minho grins, roguish and handsome; arm braced to the pillar above your head, he presses you against it. He tastes like boozy cherry and mint gloss. You melt when he cups your cheek, when he inhales your broken breaths and groan. Hitching your leg to his waist, he drops his arms and lifts you, firmly pinning you to the pillar.
Around you the lights dim; cheers and screams erupt. Your pants are staggered, foreheads pressed together.
He speaks first. “We should...”
“Y— Yeah.”
He puts you down gently, takes your hand, leads you back into the crowd. 3racha jog on stage, teeming with energy that blows up their mics and propels them into ‘Matryoshka’.
Minho’s arms around your waist keep you grounded.
His taste on your lips keeps you high.
𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚, 𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ♡ 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙠𝙤-𝙛𝙞 ♡
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