minsu knows exactly what to say, and taehee would be a liar to say he didn’t like it. for that, he’s not sure which is worse. it’s true — he doesn’t belong here, but minsu makes the long, tedious shifts, being gawped at like pigs at market… a little more bearable. even if he, at often times, is as bad as the patrons. inexperienced is both the correct, and incorrect word for taehee. he’s definitely more used to one-sided pining for men just like minsu, but he at least has a clue what he’s doing. so he pouts at the right moment, and pushes his ass out when he knows minsu’s staring from a short distance. now, is no different; a pout taking center stage across his features. “ because i’m stubborn i guess, don’t you know ? ” it falls out in a pout, laced around the words. teeth biting into his lower lip at the pressure around his thigh, taehee blinks up at minsu for good measure —really make sure he almost gets the hint. “ there are much nicer asses out there, minsu. how much more decorated can my ass get ? ” far too stubborn for his own good, and yet, naive to boot; taehee cannot cave yet. he cannot possibly allow himself that luxury — he has a job to do, first and foremost. such entanglements surely can’t bode well, right ? he must try and hold out a little longer. breath hitches in his throat before he holds it, tongue wetting his lips as his gaze follows minsu’s hand… watching it inch closer up his thigh until he’s pausing with bated breath. “ is that all you like ? what else is there, hm ? ” forcing a cough, taehee’s cheeks flush a furious shade of red. confidence swallowed him whole for just a moment, and now it’s… simply fluttered away. “ w-what makes you think you’ll even get to touch me again… ”
HE LOOKS CUTE LIKE THIS --- bashful and pouty. his cheeks have turned a bright red and the way his lips push out into a pout compliment his round features perfectly. it almost makes minsu want to reach out and hold those soft round cheeks into the palm of his hand. but only almost. the elder has almost no concept of personal boundaries and is more than comfortable touching and feeling, but affection would be new territory. he had lived a very ‘ every man for himself ’ life since he had been forced to go off on his own, and there had never been any room for love and affection. maybe there is now, or maybe there isn’t, minsu isn’t sure. but even if he believed there was the slightest chance, he isn’t even sure he knew how. “maybe there are nicer asses out there, but what’s so wrong about fixating on yours?” he asks with that familiar smug smile on his face like he can taehee’s every thought. “you’ve got wide hips, a small waist, and firm, perky, round ass with a nice little jiggle and enough fat to fill out the skirts, the shorts and sexy lingerie i give you. that’s more than enough for me.” the words should sound like a joke, but he’s serious as all hell, eyes snaking down to follow the arch of taehee’s back to where he pushes out his ass. “and all i think about when i see it is just how much more i would like to decorate it. if you would embrace this, you would be unstoppable. i would be like putty in your hands.” minsu’s voice softens as he continues, becoming almost like a whisper as he moves in closer, hand resting high on the younger’s thigh and face only inches away. “it’s so cute how you seem so insecure, criticizing every compliment i give you, and yet here you are also acting so confident, pretending like you don’t want me.” the smile on minsu’s lips grows into a grin, as smug and sly as ever. “if you must know, there’s a lot i like about you. there’s a lot to like about you, babe. a lot of people have come and gone---behind the bar, on the stage, in the audience. but you are everything i need. you sure you want me to tell you, or would you rather i show you?”
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