ohgeek:

“Well, it’s a good story!” A dismissive gesture of his hand was all he granted the other male before taking another drag from his cigarette; his eyebrows furrowed before he spoke again; the white smoke spilling from his lips as he did. “Look, all I’m sayin’ is that it was a fuckin’ epic show and the crowd went wild, I dont know about you for me that’s still kind of a big deal, y'know?”

A wiry smile and a slightly raised brow after making a remarkably dramatic show of fanning the air in his general vicinity when smoke dared to waft to close– “Yanno, you could always show me the performance. You sound way too proud to not have it on DVD, downloaded onto your computer, and on all of your social media. I swear I won’t believe you if you say no.”– he scrunches his nose, smile widening minutely before he pulls his drink closer,  pausing in doing so before judiciously pressing it to his cheek. 

“But I bet you like seeing me all the time, so that’s the reason you haven’t; that’s what your eyes are telling me. So kind, so sweet. But totally–” The condensation upon removing the bottle from his face turns his cheek wet but he doesn’t seem to care as he begins to twist off the cap. “–a big deal. I get you, I got it, I feel it. Maybe next time you can bring me and I can hop on stage, bust like, a freestyle or something. I swear I’m good at those. Give me a shout-out, even. ‘Yo, yo, this one is for Jaejin.’”