The serious drought of male k-idols getting some male on male action is limited to fanservice.
As a pansexual guy, I don't like that.
As a demisexual guy, I need to feel to fuck, to put it bluntly, so emotions will happen.
I know it is really hard t...
Relationship ( So Far ;] ) : You guys are acquaintances, you get along with Wonshik well so you hang out a lot, sometimes at the dorm as well, meaning you run into Taekwoon sometimes, but you've never really talked too much- he seems very distant and you aren't sure how to approach him.
Scenario : You spend the night at VIXX's dorm, and you are about to go to sleep on the couch, when you hear a door open.
~ Jung Taekwoon / Leo x Reader~ Desperate >Your PoV<
I looked up from the couch, finding someone dragging their feet as they made their way to the kitchen.
"Taekwoon?" I called out, somewhat recognizing his figure.
He flinched, surprised when he saw me, "What are you doing there?"
"I'm sleeping over today, so I took the couch," I said, getting up and walking closer when I realized he looked extremely pale.
"What..." he mumbled, gawking at me as I walked towards him, going to put my hand on his forehead.
"What are you doing?" he asked again, and I would've chuckled if the hand I'd placed on his forehead wasn't heating up.
"You're burning up," I said, putting my hand on his back for support, "I'll get you what you wanted, go back to bed."
"Why-"
"Just listen for now, you'll appreciate it when you wake up feeling better," I said, walking him to his bed, not saying anything else as I began making whatever remedies I could to make sure Taekwoon wouldn't feel sick in the morning.
After giving him his tea and watching his face regain his natural color, I sighed, sitting at the edge of his bed, "What a relief," I said, almost feeling exhausted myself, "It would be horrible if you got sick- I'd miss your singing."
I smiled, looking at him in the dark, his smooth features complimented by light of his bedside lamp.
I stood up, realizing I should head to bed, "Next time call one of us if you are feeling sick," I said, patting his hair, "You look much better with that handsome face of yours having color now."
I smiled, waving goodbye before heading back to the couch.
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