It's insane how Seungmin's dresslike outfit in that one Scars performance stage stucks in Jeongin's brain and haunts him every night like a ghost. Jeongin knows somewhere in his heart he's a little deranged and twisted because no one should dream of their hyung, their male best friend being pretty in a tiny little skirt, twirling around in their dream like a ballerina on the music box. But that's the devastating case of Jeongin. Sometimes he wishes his stupid dick could be silent for a minute and think with his head before once again, clicking on Pinterest to look at pretty edits of Seungmin in a skirt.
But then again, in the safe and sound of his room, he can look at whatever filthy porn he likes and wack his poor dick, milking it to the very last drop without getting judged by anyone. So Jeongin just sighs and pulls out his aubergine, ready to let off some steam for the night.
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For the last few days, Jeongin noticed that something was off but he couldn't put his head around it. It started with unlabeled boxes of goods piling up in front of Seungmin's room and the smug smile that Seungmin sent Jeongin when he spotted him lazing on the couch.
-You have any schedule or plans for today?
-Nah, I guess I want to try that new sundae stand near our apartment?
-When will you head out?
-I guess at about 6 or 7PM? Why you ask tho?
-Well, just wanted to know if we have enough time.
-For a game? Sure.
-A game, right, just wait for me for a little bit, gotta clear out these boxes.
Seungmin picks up some of the boxes and smirks at Jeongin.
-Why are you smiling like that, creepy.
-Nothing, just excited to finally have some time alone with my favorite maknae.
-We hang out way too often for you to say that.
-Just saying.
Jeongin just silently wishes that their "time alone" with each other can mean other things. But for good God, Seungmin is the most childish hyung he has ever seen. He is the one who blushed like crazy when the couple he rooted for in the K-drama he likes finally holds hands, HOLD HANDS, and he even giggles like teenage girls in love. And all the times they spend quality time with each other is exactly what you expect your everyday high school male does in their free time: gaming, eating, sometimes shopping together, all that healthy stuff.
So he feels guilty for his dirty mind and prays that God will forgive him for not being a pure human being. Somewhere in the middle of his prayer, he heard Seungmin called for him. Jeongin sighs and pulls out his phone, opens PUBG and enters Seungmin's room.
As soon as Jeongin enters the room, he realizes that Seungmin's room is darker than usual. It's not the usual white and bright room, but it's drowning in reddish purple light. And Jeongin feels weak to the knees when he finally sees Seungmin. He can feel his mouth hanging on the floor and he is drooling uncontrollably. The sight before his eyes is unreal, Jeongin thought.
-Does your brain short circuits?
-I think so.
-What do you think about my outfit?
Tight turtleneck shirt, gray skirt that hugs his small waist, and to top it all off, fishnet stockings with garter belts. Jeongin feels breathless, he would be lying if he said he never imagined Seungmin in one of those short skirts before, but all of this is overwhelming for him, it's exceeded his imagination. He might faint right then and there if not for Seungmin's tiny giggles.
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Seungminiverse [AllSeung]
RomanceA collection of Seungmin-centric fics, contains one-shot or two-shot of every Seungmin ship in SKZ for my Seungminers🫶❤️ Please aware that I specified the order of names in ships (left/right) for example (A x B is A top and B bottom, B x A is B top...