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more and more people file out while he deals with the glasses and citrus, some only after seungcheol approaches their groups with smiles reserved for the ladies and borderline scowls for the men.
same, jeonghan thinks.
nice smile, though, when jeonghan catches it angled in his direction. nice everything, it's official. the only word he can think of is "dense." could throw him around, certainly. not that he fucks bouncers. they're usually way too into themselves. but, like, he would is all.
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“He has so many imaginary friends— we all thought he was making you up—” Shota’s dad rushes to explain. He’s blushing furiously. “Chan said he’s never seen anyone—”
“Well,” Jeonghan laughs. He’s been waiting for this moment. “Usually Chan is too busy flirting with some guy on the playground to notice.”
Shota’s dad makes a little noise, almost defeated. His face scrunches up, and for the first time he looks just like Shota. Jeonghan’s chest hurts a little bit.
“Okay. This has been really insightful,” he says. He waves a hand in the air, eyes failing to meet Jeonghan’s. “I’m going to have to talk with him about that— uh— I’m sorry, you’ve been, like, babysitting my kid three times a week, apparently.”
(OR: Seungcheol learns about the inherent homoeroticism of sitting on a park bench with his kid’s imaginary friend.)
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All Seungkwan’s brain is capable of is figuring out how to put himself in this situation again. How to see Soonyoung’s hot drug dealer again, and how to hang out with him, but also— how not to be weird about it.
Seungkwan is running out of time. Hansol is writing something down. Seungkwan panics.
What he lands on is, “So, um. I’ve been looking for… a new drug dealer…”
(OR: The stages between like and love.)
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One (happy) moment of weakness and now Seokmin's laid bare, a dizzy haze of desire clouding her mind as Minghao takes what they want and it feels so good.
It's Seokmin's first time in a gay bar, first time in any kind of queer space, and the utmost she's expecting out of this night is maybe a queer friend that she can talk to about things sometimes! Definitely not a pretty androgynous stranger who treats never-been-kissed-or-even-asked-out-in-21-years Seokmin like she's the only girl in the world.
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- Part 1 of girls (and enbys) run the world
- Part 3 of svt genderbend fics
Bookmarked by chickenoodlesope
18 Oct 2024
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one of the best things i have ever read in my entire life
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"That's not your uniform skirt?" There's a frown on her brows and when Wonwoo is close enough to her she rubs her thumb at the spot between them, smoothing the worries away.
"Hm, it's not?" Wonwoo phrases it like a question, tilting her head.
"No, Wonwoo, that's—" Mingyu reaches for her wrist, bringing her closer. "You're not wearing anything under?" Mingyu whispers.