Trope (Minsung)

12:20 Preciousness

A/N: I'm not good at writing smexy scenes or scenes of... like intimacy... I'm still learning. So please don't be offended by this...lol.

"Have you met Emily before?"

"Yes. She's an angel! So different from her menace brother " Felix gushed, smiling so brightly just at the mention the girl.

"What is she like?"

"As her Godfather...I know plenty!
She is the cutest thing alive. She thinks fairies are real and forces that agenda in everything she does. She is addicted to Cheerios, a specific kind. She collects beautifully designed toothbrushs- Wow that's actually crazy to say out loud. " Felix laughs at the madness that is Emily. She is so many things and is barely a decade old.

"She sounds lovely" Jisung smiles softly.

"She'd love you" Felix looks at his friend with a tad bit of pity in his eyes.

He isn't sure if they should be even talking about Emily, given how protective Minho is about his sister.

"What about you Hannie? Do you have siblings?" Felix changes the subject swiftly.

"No. It's just me." Jisung tries to not sound so pitiful.

Uncle Taerae had provided him a good life for the years he lived with him. He got to go to a Catholic school. He got to find a place to start his life as an adult and earn money working at the diner. The Bakery.

He'll never get to experience family the way other's have, but that doesn't have to keep him up at night. Nights are for Two and half men, with old 500 piece puzzles and ginger ale.

"Oh. That's fine. Siblings suck anyway. All they do is eat all the food in the fridge and leave a mess everywhere "

"Is that what Seungmin does ?"

"And more really." Felix frowns.

Jisung laughs a little.

"Can I ask you something...if you don't mind ?"

"Of course!"

"Jeongin said your strip- umh- Sunshine -"

"My stage name ? Sunshine ? I thought it would be funny to name myself something that may be the very antithesis of burlesque and stripping by association you know "

"Why do you do it ?" The small voice asks shyly.

"Because I like to express myself like that. It sounds mighty privileged of me...I know but I'm a dancer." Is all Felix says with finality. He is the most mysterious of the entire bunch Jisung has been introduced too, which is odd because Jisung had taken a liking to him.

That particular line of work (stripping/pole dancing) disproportionately discriminates and endangers women, especially women of lessor backgrounds and lessor means. It's a bit way of survival for many, that also puts them at risk of being taken advantage off. Jisung is aware of this. And awareness makes Jisung perceive Felix as selfish for self-indulging in such a field. 'Cosplaying' if one can call it that, but nonetheless, it wouldn't be his place to raise that topic with the freckled blonde.

"Do you want to leave and come with me to my place? Or should I stay?" Felix questioned after Jisung had become mute for a while.

They were sat right infront of the bathroom door, on the cold floor, at night- well technically dawn.

"I don't know if I want to leave here... without...with-"

Jisung just sighs mid-sentence. He is acutely aware that he developing an unhealthy copying mechanism thingy because of Minho.