muse: min soohan open to: m/nb connection: friends / strangers context: soohan’s ex just walked in with their new bf and soohan isn’t here for it
All he’d wanted was one night to himself without having to think about all of this. It had been a week since they’d broken up and Soohan was tired of moping and feeling sorry for himself. A club had felt like the perfect place to go and drown his sorrows until he forgot about them. That was until his ex was suddenly across the room with someone new and pretty on his arm and, damn, Soohan was going to be sick if he got spotted alone. His brain didn’t really seem to connect with his body in a rational way, which wasn’t exactly a rarity, as he clambers into the lap of the person next to him until he’s straddling them. “Don’t ask any questions but I need you to make out with me right now.” Expression just slightly panicked and desperate as he wraps his arms around their shoulders. “And maybe grab my ass?”