Ships : Minho and Jisung
Contents: Painfully scientific corny puns, love and a bit of angst, mention of homophobia. Lots of french terms of endearment. Lumiere. Mention of poland the country. And crystals. Also IMPLIED POLYAMORY.
Also my apologies if I come across as a frenchboo or something<3
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Jisung scoffed at the implications, putting his wine glass back on the counter, the searing alcohol making his throat burn.
"Love is for fools, Mon chéri." He said in a haughty voice grabbing for his purse to pay for the past shots he had and get out of the night club before his friends start dotting him and gushes all about love and what not. For one, he was definitely not in the mood for that.
Hyunjin rolled his eyes, asking the Barman for another drink as he gulped down the contents of his current Lumiere.
"Sure. Keep saying that and one day you'll find yourself alone in that shabby laboratory with grey hair and no one to accompany you but your crystals and the science that you lovingly refer as the love of your life."
Jisung gasps and light heartedly pushed Hyunjin who in turn whined "Are you implying that you won't be there with me when I turn old Jinnie?" He asked, teasingly.
Hyunjin's eyes softened before screwing shut as he downed another glass.
"You know what I mean Ji. You know I'm be always there." He said. And Jisung would have shed a few tears at the sincerity dripping from his words had Hyunjin not coughed and almost spilled out all the items he had inhaled on him.
"And that's the cue for us to stop drinking Mon Ami." Jisung said as he helped Hyunjin stand up.
"Ah you go and enjoy your evening. Seungmin will accompany me." He said in a small voice, a vivid blush tinting his cheeks and the nook of his neck.
Jisung raised his eyebrows teasingly before he let go of his hand and tipped his non existent hat to Hyunjin.
"Well then, see you later Hyunjin." Hyunjin waved at him as he stumbled back to where Chan was now, directly plopping on his lap.
Jisung scoffed once again, but this time with endearment and fondness as he saw the lovesick smile gracing their face and set out off the bar in the cold streets.
He was quite content with getting old and wrinkly along with the crystals he loves and the small group of friends he can call a family.
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Jisung was in the mid of setting up the apparatus for his piezoelectric, having misplaced the battery somewhere when a loud knock on his door interrupted him.
Suppressing a groan he put down the other half of the apparatus in his hand and headed towards the front door.
With a deep breath and then a sigh he opened the door only to be left breathless by the sight in front of him.
A boy his age or maybe a bit old, it was hard to tell, was standing in front of him, teeth chattering and clad in soft white fur that was too big on him making him look like a lost kitten.
"Bonsoir! Sorry for disturbing you like this but I have came here for research and I need some favour. My friend, Chan recommended your name, saying you would be willing to help." He rushed out and tightened the fur around him.
Jisung almost cooed at how cute he looked but held himself as they were practically strangers except a common link that was Chan not to point out he might come off too creepy or worse too gay.
