In which Uki is a famous k-Idol and Fulgur a bit too obsessed.
⌦ Fictional Story
⌦ genres:
⤳fluff, kpop au
↬ English isn't my first language, so please correct me if there are any big mistakes
↬ this story was published on ao3 first under my nam...
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Uki tiptoed out of the bedroom as quietly as he could, pulling down the oversized black zip hoodie to cover half of his thighs. Where did his clothes go again?
Somehow his speculation of the previous night were haunting him. So irritating, he couldn't belive he wasn't able to remember anything. Did they really...
Unfortunately he had to bump into a certain taller and unmovable figure. He did not want to cross the way of this particular male.
"Where are you going?" Fulgur asked with furrowed brows while holding a fresh glass of water and a package of pain killers in his hands.
"To... the bathroom?" Uki lied into the other's face, an awkward smile had formed on the purple haired's face to cover up his untruth.
He could not possibly say it bluntly that he actually wanted to leave without letting the gray haired know. He would have had a bad conscience due to the bartender trying to care for him so tenderly. Maybe he shouldn't leave and ask a few questions about the previous night?
This was a mess. And a pain.
"Take in one, it'll help your head ache." Fulgur stated, handing the other the glass and the pain killers, the latter was a bit surprised. How could he be so fast? Fulgur just left the room to get all of this.
Frozen on the spot, Uki didn't move nor react. – his brain was still processing some things. Thus, Fulgur asked concerned: "Are you really okay? Do you remember anything from yesterday?"
"I'll be right back." With that Uki dashed into the bathroom and slammed the door behind him shut.
Swallowing the pill with the water, Uki removed the glass from his lips and set it down on the side of the sink. It felt great drinking water again. All the singing from the previous day of the exhausting performance affected his voice a bit, so he had to rest his rather hoarse voice.
Uki looked at himself in the mirror, hands resting on the sink. Even though he usually liked his looks he thought he looked horrible at that moment.
Right, he wanted to freshen up a bit. Stepping closer to the door, Uki raised his voice in oder for Fulgur to hear him on the other side: "Hey, quick question, do you... maybe have a spare tooth brush for me?"
"Left drawer, bottom shelf." Uki heard the muffled voice of the gray haired explain on the other side of the door.
But first, he had to get rid of the smudged make up on his face. Being pretty sure Fulgur didn't have something like a make up remover nor pads, Uki decided to wash his face as an attempt to get rid of this remaining make up.
After brushing his teeth and freshening up in the bathroom, also spending a lot of time in that room to sort his thoughts, Uki had enough courage to open the door again.
To his surprise the gray haired was still waiting there. Immediately he spoke: "Are you feeling better?" Uki nodded slowly and silently, stepped outside the bathroom into the hallway where Fulgur was.
