badboy!jiseok who sees you at every local gig of his favorite bands. he approaches you at one of them by bumming a rose-flavored cig off you and complimenting your bedazzled lighter. you exchange socials, and he dms you about a gig his band is playing happening next weekend, hoping to see you there. you contemplate even answering, knowing he's most likely no good. but end up answering that you'll see if you can make it, realizing you need some action in your love life. his instagram posts mainly contained photos of his guitar, blurry photos of the city, and sometimes the back of his head; it was quite difficult to convince your friends this mystery man was gorgeous and you weren't insane until you found a tagged photo of him at one of his gigs, guitar in his hand, kneeling next to the bassist with his tongue out. your friends instantly understood.
badboy!jiseok who's geeked when he sees you at the gig but plays it cool, offering you a drink from the bar and smiling widely the moment he turns away from you. his band's music is quite good, and they're super fun live. before one of their songs, he leans into the mic, saying "this next one goes out to someone special in the crowd... you know who you are." as he shoots you a wink. you smile and roll your eyes thinking, "yeah he definitely has done that to other girls" and he most definitely has... but he swears it's different this time! he finds you smoking outside of the venue after his gig, you have a different flavor this time, strawberry. he asks to try insisting he's never had the flavor before (this is a lie; he's tried almost every flavor from multiple other girls). but you let him bum one again, he's just too cute to say no to.
badboy!jiseok whose tongue managed to find its way into your mouth after some short banter. pressed against the venue's brick wall, your hands in his hair and his knee in between your legs. breathless he whispers, "come back to my place." his place is surprisingly neat; it smells like laundry detergent and cigarettes. he offers you water or tea, but you took an everything shower and knew exactly where you wanted the night to end up at not wanting to waste time. making your way into his bedroom in between wet kisses, he guides you to his bed, instantly putting you on top of him. his hands grab at your hips, and yours are cupping his face "i swear it's never this easy to get into my pants." he chuckles at your sudden words, answering, "i guess i'm special."
