Kpop Sickfics, Hurtfics, and One Shots

Jeongin - G.S.O.T

[[Full Name: Glowing Shots of Tequila]]

((TW: little space, alcohol))

"Are you sure about this hyung?" Jeongin asked as they walked down the streets of Busan.

After being spontaneously given a week-long break, Stray Kids packed their bags and decided to head off to Busan. They had already made sure to stop by the beach for Chan and Minho, go to a café for Changbin and Jisung, visit a shopping center for Hyunjin and Felix, go to the dog park so Seungmin could be with his kind, and finally ended off with stopping by at Jeongin's parents house. Now, they were on their way to a bar. A celebration to end their vacation.

"Yeah," Chan reassured the younger one, unaware of the panic the latter was feeling. "It'll be nice to get a drink. We can't do it normally during work anyway."

Skipping up beside the pair, Jisung gave a big grin. "I can finally drown myself in champaign-"

"And that's where I stop you," Minho rushed out, materializing out of thin air. "No ending up with girls trying to rip your shirt off."

"Then, if I can't do that, neither can you. We don't want oh poor Lee Minho making out with the bartender behind the counter, do we?"

The two boys gradually made their way to the back of the group, continuing to bicker.

As everyone around him started to talk happily, Jeongin couldn't help but feel anxious. A while back, he came out as an age regressor, something he'd known about for a while. It was definitely something he was self-conscious about. Throughout this whole break, he had the feeling of repressing, something he was waiting to do in the hotel room. Just as he was putting on Octonauts his comfort show, Chan told him that they were heading to a bar, fun.

Now he was stuck going to some sketchy hooking up building while he was on the tip of slipping.

"Is that it?" Hyunjin asked, a few rows behind Jeongin.

"Moonlights Pot? That should be the place," Chan called back, pulling out his phone.

Jeongin's heart sunk as he looked at the building. A single floor brick building with graffiti tattered all along the walls. It looked like your typical strippers hang out.

With a big gulp, Jeongin froze in place.

"Yah, watch it, Innie!" Changbin squealed as his chest collided with Jeongin's frozen state.

"Jeongin?" Chan asked when turing back to look at his kid. "Why did you stop?"

Taking a minute to acknowledge that people were talking to him, Jeongin stumbled with a reply. "B-Because I'm just r-really excited to get drinking," he lied.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Jeongin noticed Seungmin giving him a worried look while everyone else smiled.

"Way to go, Innie, getting that drunk mindset ready!" Hyunjin exclaimed, clapping the other on his back.

The youngest didn't even recognize when he was being pushed into the bar. His head was getting too fuzzy to notice when everyone else left him to suffer on his own.

"Oh my God! Are you I.N. from Stray Kids!"

Jeongin looked up, surprised. He felt like crying when he realized his members were no longer with him. That'd when he noticed the two girls, one hitl had broghtly died neon green hair. The other one had corn rows that traveled all the way down to her knees. Both girls, besides their beautiful complexion, were wearing skimpy bodysuits and high heels.

"Um, yes," Jeongin muttered out, trying really hard not to let these two possible stay hear his change in tone.

"OMG! I am such a big fan!" The green haired one exclaimed.