warnings: indirect smut

words: 2070

written: march 1st 2021

published: november 12th 2023

notes:
this is a little delulu

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With a sigh, Jeongin took a look at the phone in his hands and read Minho's message, to which he didn't reply and continued to jog to the convenient store near his house to spontaneously buy a few packs of ramen because they ran low. After he arrived at the small store, he quickly stepped into the shop on the corner of the street and hurried to the shelf with the instant noodles.

His fox-like eyes scanned every single product on display until they finally stopped at the brand and type he was looking for. A smile spread across his lips and he reached out to grab four Shin-Ramen before almost running to the checkout.

However, Jeongin did not pay attention to his surroundings for a second and collided with a man who had just turned to his direction. "Urgh!" the ash-brown-haired boy let out when he hit the man's torso and fell to the floor, his still very new phone sliding out of his hand.

"I'm sorry, Sir" the Korean nervously stammered and was about to reach for his phone, yet the other was faster and spared Jeongin's lock screen a short look. "Good taste in music," replied the man completely dressed in black, grinning mischievously underneath the mask. The young Korean wasn't able to make out his face due to the cap the Stranger was wearing, so he didn't notice. Only the man's brown curls swirled through the air.

"E-excuse me?" Confused, with red cheeks, the noticeably younger glanced at the pink phone case around his iPhone the brown-haired man held out to him. And to be honest, Jeongin couldn't help but stare at his veiny arms and hands. He swallowed thickly and reached for the device, which, to his sorrow, cracked at the upper corner of his screen.

But he didn't have to let the stranger know, it was his own fault after all. "Your lock screen. 3Racha," the guy explained, the grin now clearly audible in his voice. Jeongin, on the other hand, didn't really notice as his eyes started to twinkle when his favorite rap trio was mentioned.

"Ah yes! I love their music!" He excitedly bounced up and down. "And Chris!" After blurting out this information to the total stranger, Jeongin froze. "N-not that I have a crush on Chris or anything," a nervous laugh escaped him as his cheeks betrayed him treacherously and turned a deep red. "But I would let him rail me any time."

After realising what he just said in this dazed state, Jeongin slapped his hand over his mouth and noticed the slightest twitching of the man's shoulders, who was trying to control his laughter while biting his lip. Jeongin began to panic and immediately threw his hands up in defense, almost screaming in pure horror.

"Marry! I would marry him!" He corrected himself, just wanting to vanish into thin air, or cuddle into his plushies while crying in his bed and never talk to anyone again. "Cute," the brown-haired whispered under his breath and with a movement of his head, gestured towards the register, wanting Jeongin to follow after him. "It's on me."

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"You didn't have to pay for me, Sir" Jeongin softly murmured and dangled the small bag with the ramen in front of his legs. He was too shy to look up, making the older guy smile again. "I did it because I wanted to. And I already told you to not call me Sir, kid."

Jeongin just nodded his head and looked up at the older man through his ash-colored bangs. "T-thank you very much." Satisfied, the stranger, whose arms Jeongin would like to have a tight grip on in bed, hummed. "Okay, then goodbye..."

"Jeongin. My name is Jeongin."

He nodded again. "Well then, goodbye, Jeongin," the man grinned and pulled his mask down to smile at Jeongin with the most beautiful face the Korean had ever seen. Jeongin's brain immediately stopped working and he fell into a state of shock.

"Oh my God."

Jeongin wasn't able to think straight and only wanted to cry his eyes out right here and now. Not only did he meet his favorite idol, no, he also unconsciously told him that he wanted to sleep with him.

"C-can we take a picture?" Chris smiled and positioned himself right behind Jeongin, while the younger nervously pulled out his phone and posed for several selfies with the Australian. After a few takes though, Chris took the phone out of the Korean's hand due to his trembling hands and directed Jeongin to pose in a certain way what nearly looked like a couple picture, to which Jeongin complied. He didn't even realise what he was doing until he slipped out of his dazed state, embarrassed by his own actions.

Chan on the other hand thought Jeongin was adorable as hell and watched the younger happily scroll through the selfies they just took, saving all of them as his favourites. "Thank you so much, Chris-Hyung!" Jeongin bowed, but the Australian just waved it off. "No need to thank me, kid. It was a pleasure to meet you." Embarrassed, Jeongin's cheeks turned red for the nth time. "Likewise," he mumbled before they both waved at each other and parted ways to walk into opposite directions.

Filled with happiness and adrenaline, Jeongin was about to burst with joy and couldn't thank Minho enough for making him buy ramen for them at 10 pm. Because if his big brother hadn't been so pushy about it, he might have never run into Chris in the first place. The Korean smiled to himself and currently was the happiest person on earth.

Slowly, his pulse was calming down and began to drop back to normal, until loud steps and a voice appeared right behind him. "Jeongin!" He heard someone shout and looked back over his shoulder in confusion, where he saw Christopher jogging towards him, his hand reaching for the Korean. "Jeongin, wait!"

The younger's heartbeat picked up once again and Jeongin stopped dead in his tracks, slowly turning towards the brown-haired man. And this time it was actually Chris who seemed a little bit embarrassed.

"I wanted to give this to you," the Australian cleared his throat and held something in front of Jeongin, which, on closer inspection, was a signed 3Racha album. Startled, Jeongin's fox-like eyes widened in surprise, whereupon he just stared at Chan in pure disbelief. Was this really happening right now? Was Chan, his idol, his crush, really holding an album that was signed by him and his members in front of his face?

Jeongin hesitantly reached for the album. "Ah, wait a second!" He stopped Jeongin and let his backpack slide off his shoulder, pulling out a black marker and opened the photo book to flip through the pictures. After finding a good photo of himself, he removed the pen's cap and scribbled something onto the page.

When Chris was finished, he examined what has been written with satisfaction and looked into Jeongin's watery eyes. "Hey, don't cry," Chris softly smiled and pulled the boy into a small hug.

"This was actually the promo album for our interview tomorrow, but I thought it would be more appropriate to give it to you," the Australian rapper explained while awkwardly scratching the back of his head, before he finally handed Jeongin the album. "Thank you so much, Chris-Hyung," Jeongin croaked out.

Chris caressed his cheek out of pure reflex and habit with a smile. "No problem, kid. And please call me Chan." Jeongin nodded frantically and began to smile again. "Goodbye, Innie. Maybe we'll meet again in the future." Smiling, the Australian pulled the cap off his head and ruffled his messy hair.

"Okay, Channie-hyung! I love you!"

Jeongin quickly covered his mouth in shock. "I-I meant goodbye!" he squeaked and almost started sprinting what Chan watched with a small smile.

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While Jeongin unlocked his front door, the first wave of realization hit him, whereupon tears began rolling down his cheeks and made it difficult for him to find the keyhole. But when the Korean eventually made it after several attempts, he entered the house and broke down crying.

Minho, who heard the sobbing and the crash, jumped up in alarm and ran towards the door where he found Jeongin, devastated and holding something close to his chest, clutching it tightly.

"Jeongin, are you okay? Did something happen?!" The older one asked worried and kneeled down to his little brother, who first nodded and then shook his head, confusing Minho a little. "I met Chris and told him I want him to fuck me!" Jeongin cried loudly and curled up into a ball.

Overwhelmed, the brown-haired man looked down at the whimpering boy and decided it was the best to help him up on his feet, which turned out to be not that easy. "Hyung, it was so embarrassing!" Jeongin whined while he still laid on the cold wood.

"Shh, it's okay, Jeongin," Minho sighed and was finally able to pull him into his arms. Immediately, the Korean relaxed little by little and the crying slowly subsided. With a caring smile, the brown-haired boy pushed the younger away and brought him to the living room, where he gently sat him on the sofa. "So, what happened?"

"Christopher and I... I accidentally ran into him, then he paid for our ramen without me knowing who he was. W-we later took pictures together and- and... and then- he just gave me a signed a-album," Jeongin started sobbing again, whereupon Minho's gaze wandered down to the Korean's hand. His eyes widened in surprise, because Jeongin had, in fact, brought home a signed album in addition to the ramen.

Minho gently took it out of Jeongin's hand and wanted to place it on top of the table in front of them to protect it until he saw a yellow paper peaking out of the photo book. Out of curiosity, Minho flipped the album open and could not believe his eyes, laughing in disbelief as well as confusion.

"Future husband?"

Upon hearing those words, Jeongin's eyebrows furrowed and he sniffled one last time before sitting up. "Huh? I corrected myself to getting married after telling him to rail me. But how do you know?" Minho just shrugged his shoulder and pointed at one of the pages. "That's what his comment on the page says."

"What?" The younger hectically bent over to his brother and ripped the album out of his hand, reading the written words several times and almost having a heart attack.

I'll gladly pay for your ramen anytime, Jeonginnie. And maybe one day we will meet again. Maybe even in front of the altar (;

-Your future husband, Bang Chan

Jeongin's eyes wandered over the comment at least five times in order to even understand what exactly the letters were supposed to mean. And only after he had properly processed what Chan wrote, the yellow post-it that contained an address, time and a date caught his eye.

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[Breaking News]

Bang Christopher, leader, main-producer and member of the rap trio 3Racha, was spotted holding hands with a young man in public.

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[Breaking News]

Bang Christopher of the rap trio 3Racha confirmed the dating rumours about him and the mysterious guy and revealed his boyfriend Yang Jeongin, with whom he has been in a relationship for two and a half years, to his fans.

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Last week, Bang Christopher informed his fans about his love life and surprisingly, they barely got negative feedback. Only a few conservative netizens left weirded out comments, yet the majority was positive, probably because 3Racha have been committed to the LGBTQ + community in South Korea since the beginning of their career.

We hope the couple is happy and we are looking forward to see more cute pictures of them on Christopher's Instagram account!

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[A month after they got together]

"Jeongi-!"

Without a second thought, Minho slammed his brother's bedroom door shut and closed his eyes before massaging the bridge of his nose. He had already managed to get the images of his little brother having sex out of his head, but now everything came back.

"Jeongin, this is the third time this week! Please go to Chris' if you guys want to fuck!"