[ JEAN KIRSCHTEIN ]
modern au jean x female reader fan fiction
❝ There's something about you that I can't get enough of. Maybe it's an addiction. ❞
where y/n and jean find an addiction in each other's presence, despite being rivals from the magazine...
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SASHA and Connie were certainly eager to get started as soon as possible once the three of you entered a private karaoke room.
"Shouldn't we wait on everyone else?" You giggled, taking a seat on one of the lounger couches. You placed your handbag on the seat beside you. "Since I'd rather see you both embarrass yourselves in front the others and not just me."
Connie, who had a few drinks in him already, chuckled while grabbing a microphone closest to him. "It ain't our first rodeo, Y/N, and everyone certainly knows that we're not pop idols. Why don't you dance while we sing? Double entertainment for who is to come."
You couldn't even look at them, Sasha snickered at your blushy reaction. Your talent in dancing was quite rusty at the moment. You'd plan to say no, to save the embarrassment from yourself, and the poor people who would have to witness you doing it.
"O-oh, it's fine, really. I'm not much of a dancer or a singer. I just came here to have an enjoyable Saturday night that doesn't involve me watching anime with a bowl of ice-cream on my lap."
