The Meeting

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JunjiOn the stage is the only place I felt truly free

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Junji
On the stage is the only place I felt truly free... On the stage, I wasn't Kim Junhyung the shy introvert who can't even talk properly, I was junji the most famous exotic dancer in the world. I was famous because of my dancing, my looks and my duality. I had just gotten off of a shift and was heading home when I heard "omg is that junji" followed by squealing. I didn't like crowds, I really didn't so I did the only logical thing for an introvert about to get attacked by fans, I ran, I ran towards an ally ducking in and hoping they didn't find me. I heard their footsteps and tried my hardest to not be seen. When I thought it was clear I looked around only to see a fem-male with bright orange hair and a beer in his hands

 When I thought it was clear I looked around only to see a fem-male with bright orange hair and a beer in his hands

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I was surprised, why the fuck would someone drink in an alleyway. I looked him up and down with a questioning look "hey don't judge me it was a hard day alright" he said as if he knew I was staring at him "no no I'm not judging because your drinking, I'm judging because your drinking in an Alley." I said. He laughed "I work here" he said, giving a tap to the wall next to a big metal door before scanning his eyes up and down my body "and you're sweating more than a whore in church... What exactly are you running from" he asked, I sighed leaning up against the wall next to him, might as well talk to the orange haired boy... I had nothing better to do. "my fans" I said with a sigh. He scanned me up and down again "you have fans... you're famous" he said this with the most skeptical look on his face that I was almost offended "semi-famous I guess most people who have been to strip clubs know me" I said "you're a famous stripper" he said looking like he was holding back a laugh "I prefer the term exotic da...." just then I heard more screams, the boy sighed "looks like our time is up" he said before dropping his beer glass, grabbing my hand and running. We ran down the alleyway through a barely lit street crossing into another alleyway then entering a tunnel, we ran the length of the tunnel coming out the other side before hopping a fence and entering another alleyway. We stopped leaning against a wall to catch our breath. But JUST as we caught our breath I heard more collective screams of "junji" quickly followed by a voice asking "where did he go?" the next thing that the orange haired boy did surprised me... and I hardly get surprised... he pulled me in front of him hooking his fingers into my belt loops and pulling me towards him hard. I tripped putting my hands on the wall behind him to catch myself making it look like I was pinning him, he pulled me even closer by my belt loops so close that our whole fronts were touching then he drifted his hand up into my hair using my hair to guide my face to his neck, so basically it looked like I was pinning him and kissing his neck. I was shocked "what are you d...?" I started, he stopped me from talking by pulling me even closer, my lips were literally brushing his neck every time I talked. "Just be quiet you want to escape don't you?" he asked, to shocked for words I just nodded which made my nose rub against his neck "don't move so much your nose is cold just stay in this position for a bit, they'll confuse us for a couple when they pass by the entrance of the ally and head in a different direction" he said, since he told me not to move I just said "mm" in response. Just then we heard footsteps, he pulled me even closer... if that was even possible at this point... and started to breath raggedly and loudly, the sounds he was making resembled breathy moans, it was super convincing to the point where even I started to breath heavily. When the people stopped by the edge of the alley he attempted to pull me even closer but I ended up tripping and my lips actually ended up connecting with his skin, in the indentation between his neck and shoulder, and I don't think the moan that slipped out after that was faked. The person who was at the entrance of the alley let out a muffled "sorry" before turning around and shouting at their companions "hes not here its just some couple lets not disturb them" then I heard the footsteps retreating. We still stayed in that position for a good 45 minutes before we were sure it was clear. When we were 100% certain it was clear he let go of my belt loops and I pushed off the wall. I was super embarrassed I had never been that close with anyone before I preferred being alone, and despite being an exotic dancer I've never been intimate. I've known my sexual orientation since first year of high school which already makes me scared enough because its still not accepted by older generations pair that with the fact that I am introverted as fuck means I've never been intimate I've also never had a boyfriend. In my embarrassment I hid my face in my hands and slid down the wall. The orange haired boy saw my reactions and looked at me "if you're feeling sorry for the accidental kiss it's ok it was my fault anyway." he said "it's not that I've  just never been that close to anyone, I'm very introverted, I'm not good with other people" I said, he sat next to me "that explains why you run away from your fans but it also makes no sense..... aren't you a stripper" I rolled my eyes, that has always in my opinion been the most idiotic stereotype "one, the term for what I do is exotic dancer an exotic dancer and a stripper are very different professions, and 2 not all exotic dancers are whores or gigolos, I absolutely hate that people assume that just because we are comfortable with showing our bodies to people we would be willing to bed anybody which is just not true, I'm a perfect example of that" I said, he stretched out his leg but kept one leg bent. "dont tell me you're a virgin" he said in a joking tone followed by a laugh, when I didn't laugh along his eyes widened "holy crap you are" he said before bursting into laughter "a virgin exotic dancer now I've seen it all" he said falling over on his side with laughter. I rolled my eyes but just let him laugh. After he was finished laughing he turned to me with a smile "I'm sungho btw lee sungho but you can call me rie" he said holding out his hand for a handshake. I took his hand in mine his hands are so small compared to mine and cold. "I'm junhyung, Kim Junhyung but you can call me Junji" I said and shook his hand. I got up dusting myself off before reaching down my hand to help rie up. "I think I can find my way home from here" I said he nodded "those fans are long gone by now be safe" he said before he hopped the fence again and disappeared from my sight. Hes cute I thought to myself before I headed home. As soon as I got inside my white canary hayan-nun started to sing.

My canary is a male as only male canaries sing and his name literally translates into white snow

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My canary is a male as only male canaries sing and his name literally translates into white snow. I just came up with the most obvious name for him he is pure white and reminded me of snow so I named him white snow. I've been thinking of getting him a friend so he won't be lonely when I have to go to work but I've never gotten around to it, it can't be another male because they'll fight during breeding season but maybe a female and I'll keep them in seperate cages during breeding season so that I don't end up with baby canaries I'll have to find homes for. I turned on the light feeding my bird before showering and changing into pajamas. I laid down in bed trying to get some sleep but the orange haired boy rie was running through my mind. He seemed different and didn't seem to like me much after I told him that I was a dancer, yet he still helped me. I tossed and turned because I couldn't get him out of my head. For some reason I had a feeling we would meet again.

Hello dear readers it is your author-nim saying thank you for your support. This book isn't getting as much attention as my other books but that's fine as long as you love my writing and my works I will always be grateful. Thank you all so much for everything and see you in the next chapter. 💜💜

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