Chan
"It was him, wasn't it?" Changbin inquired, downing his shot with practiced ease. I nodded.
"Of course. Who else would it be? I know it's risky, but I can't keep our relationship concealed any longer. Sooner or later, everyone will discover the truth." I replied, taking another shot myself.
"Did you explicitly tell him you were referring to him?" I shook my head.
"I don't want to. He doesn't reciprocate my feelings," I said with certainty.
"How do you know?" he asked. "I...I just know." Changbin rolled his eyes, diverting his attention to his phone, scrolling through Instagram stories.
"Bro, I hate this couple. They go on a trip every weekend!" he exclaimed, his tone brimming with irritation. I couldn't help but laugh at his reaction.
"Why? Are you jealous of them? Just because you don't have a partner?" He remained silent, which only widened my smirk.
He continued skipping through the stories rapidly. I wasn't paying much attention until he suddenly gasped. I raised an eyebrow.
"What?" I asked, taking another shot.
"Okay... promise me, whatever I'm about to show you, you won't react immediately." I frowned and nodded, assuming it wasn't that serious.
"Promise."
Changbin slowly turned his phone towards me.
It took a moment for me to fully scan the image.
My eyes widened slightly as I noticed the timestamp, indicating it was posted ten minutes ago.
"Don't get too angry. It's just in the 'close friends' option," he said, pointing to the small green star in the corner. I scoffed.
"Why are you in his close friends?"
"How should I know?! He made the list, not me!" he snapped back. My jaw clenched as I stood up, took another shot, and stormed out of the bar.
"Man will be fucked up tonight," Changbin muttered, still gazing at the picture.
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Minho
Evening had settled in, and I was enjoying a peaceful walk home when something caught my attention. I raised an eyebrow.
"It's new..." I muttered, noticing a newly opened store. It was LGBTQ+ friendly. Curiosity within, I decided to venture inside.
The store was busier than I had anticipated. Some patrons were selecting feminine clothing for their muscular frames, while others opted for baggy attire to suit their more feminine shapes. My gaze wandered to an area illuminated by red lights.
"May I assist you?" A voice startled me. I turned to see a man dressed in a skirt and top, his makeup flawless and glamorous. He followed my earlier gaze.
"Would you like to buy some?" he asked, gently grasping my arm and guiding me towards the section. I had been so engrossed in the decor that I hadn't resisted.
When I regained my senses, I realized I was in a section filled with sex toys.
The dildos particularly caught my eye. I surveyed the area thoroughly before shaking my head at the person.
"Not really," I said, walking away. Just as I was about to exit the store, something else caught my eye. I approached it.
The man from earlier noticed quickly.
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Unholy Marriage || minchan
Romance"I don't know how to give a blowjob." Chan crossed his arms over his chest. "How come? I thought they called you the Angel of night." "Because I've always been the top." Chan smirked. "Always the top, you say? So you've never been bottomed before?"...
