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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Last chapter let's goooo
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Could he ever tear his eyes away from him?
Impossible, he was just too captivating for that – too good to be true. He didn't even have to make an effort. The simple existence of the idol only was enough to sweep everyone off their feet.
Just like now – fixing his microphone and the purple glittery ear piece for the following performance as all kinds of staff worked on his appearance backstage.
"Is it really okay for me to be here?" The gray haired asked rather anxiously as he watched the busy people's movements. He really needed to raise his voice a tad, the loud indistinguishable chatter and laughter of the audience which was waiting for Uki's performance was drowing out their voices.
Pulled out of his deep thoughts, he had been staring holes into the air for a few minutes by now, the Idol turned his head to face his boyfriend. Confusion painted the Idol's face for a brief second as he needed to comprehend the question, soon his lips turned upwards into a gentle smile.
He was so pretty that day.
"Of course. Told you I made an agreement with my company, Fufu." The purple haired spoke with a smile and an almost unnoticeable shaky tone which came from his nervousness since the performance came nearer by every second which passed.
By now the idol was used to the adrenaline flowing through his veins as he heart began beating faster because of the excitement. Still, it sometimes could pose a small challenge anew. After all the first live performance of a comeback was the most important one. He didn't want to mess it up.
Especially when there was a certain someone he wanted to impress. That certain someone was currently standing right in front of him, which made it only harder for him to keep his cool.
"You should go now if you want to watch me from your seat. I'll perform soon." The idol explained as the people who were fixing his hair, outfit and audio were slowly getting away from him as their finished their part.
"I know. I will, soon." Fulgur reassured as he smilled, taking the Idol's hand into his own, giving it a slight squeeze. Then he added to ask: "But how are you feeling?"
"Nervous. Feel like I'm going to faint." Uki laughed awkwardly while gripping the other's hand tighter, it offered him the support he needed right now.
"I can imagine. You'll do great, Uki baby. Like always. I belive in you." The gray haired cheered excitedly as he already felt how the anticipation of watching his performance only grew.
"Thank you." The idol smiled back as he looked down at their entangled hands which made him feel so cosy. Eyes meeting again as he look up, Uki beamed a grin at the younger.
