Convention

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*Hyunjin pov*

As I stare out the window, the world blurs into the sexy colors of dreamland. Wait.... dreams are supposed to have pastel colors. Whatever, I'll deal with it when we get to comic con.

I step out of my parked car, confidently strutting to the door (a/n I've never been to a comic con before. I feel like I should but idk if I have time. Lots of details will probably be wrong). When I step in, the bright light blinds my eyes. After gaining my bearings, I sort through the throngs of people to try to find the other Jokers. I spot Chan with his emerald green hair, waving at me from across the giant room. I stride through the thick river of cosplayers, finally meeting up with him and his boyfriend, Seungmin, in his cute Sherlock Holmes costume.

The three of us set out next to find Changbin, who comes out of the bathroom with a flushed Tinkerbell Felix in tow. Our crew complete, we wander around the place looking for food, because obviously a gay's got to eat. After we have a deliciously stuffed Hulk burger, the couples split off again, leaving me to look for other residents of Gotham City. I say hi to a few Batmans, work on planning my next cosplay outfit, and spend the rest of my time wandering through the booths/stalls.

I feel a tap on my shoulder, and I turn around to see an adorable boy cosplaying as Harley Quinn. His teary innocent eyes take a second to look into my eyes before he buries his face into my chest. Reminder, I don't know him. However, I feel a sudden wave of protection wash over my brain as a suspicious guy also dressed as Joker glares at me before he moves his hand away from the boy's exposed back. I hug the Harley Quinn tighter before coming to my senses and carefully work on loosening his iron grip, when he unlocks his arms, his first move is to look behind him with fear in his eyes, tears streaming down his face. When I look down, I can see two wet spots on my previously white shirt, but saving this precious boy is worth it.

He looks up at me, gives one pretty smile, and turns to go. A strong sense of longing overwhelms me, making me grab his arm and tug him back into my embrace. He turns to look at me, eyes questioning with an underlying tone of wariness and fear. Curse whoever that man was, for making this darling so scared in a room filled with people, some with good intentions and some with bad.

"Umm, my name is Jeongin," he blurts, interrupting my thoughts. "Excuse me sir, what do you want?"

"I'm Hyunjin and nothing, just give me a sec," I absentmindedly reply, probably staring holes into his chocolatey eyes while I think about his dreamy voice. Oookay then, no more thinking about voices and eyes and crying and collarbone and neck and adorableness and my growing boner that I hope he doesn't notice. "Okay, I'm good. Uhh, I don't really want anything, just wanted to see if you'd like anything to eat?"

Wow, how smooth of me. He probably already ate food and- "Sure! I'm kind of hungry, since I forgot my wallet. I hope you don't mind me taking you up on our offer."

I smile at him and lead him to the street food vendors. They take his order quickly and after a few moments, the boy is handed a simple hot dog. He puts some mustard on it before eating it in about 4 bites. He then takes Hyunjin by the hand and leads him to another couple. The slightly taller one, whose name is Minho, is dressed like an axe murderer. The other boy, Jisung, is cosplaying as a witch, his orange hair covered by a black hat. They introduce themselves and then leave to go and do whatever they wanted.

Jeongin smiles at me, his twinkling eyes making all the sinful thoughts I had earlier flood into my mind. His revealing crop top shows his remarkably milky skin on his flat stomach and his short skirt giving me a perfect view of his thighs.

However, all the previous assumptions about his nature go down the drain as he kisses me, fingers drifting over the outline of my cock. I groan, and encircle my arms around his waist, pulling his hips flush against mine. He moans against my lips, and I give his butt a harsh squeeze. When we separate, I smile, giving him a quick peck and leading him to my friends, who are standing in their spots staring at me as I grin cheekily at them.

"Did you just kiss a stranger?" Chan asks as he pulls me over.

"His name is Jeongin, and he's no longer a stranger," I reply. "Not after he kissed me and I groped his plump butt."

"You handle your kinky stuff without me, bruv," Chan says, patting me on the shoulder. I grab Jeongin by the waist, yanking him from his conversation with Felix. I give him a wet kiss on his unmarked collarbones, followed by more light kisses and some nips at his bruising skin. After placing multiple dark hickeys on his neck and collar, someone else taps my shoulder.

"Excuse me? I think you have to leave due to extensive pda," the security guard says.

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I bet you weren't expecting that ending, were you? If you wondered about Hyunjin and Jeongin's relationship after this, they became boyfriends stuck in deep love with one another. I think you guys are enjoying these updates, so I hope that you liked this one! I walked in there and one of my friends went, "Goddamn that neckline." 

p.s. if you've heard of an incident where people have actually gotten kicked out of a comic con due to public affection, please tell meee! I kind of want to see if it actually happened, because none of the rules I found mentioned it.

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