Inspired by this picture:
Yes it's more smut because my brain is unnecessarily dirty I'm sorry.
Enjoy it I guess lol.
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Jinyoung waved at the fans before hopping in the sleek black vehicle that awaited his arrival. He was out of breath from rushing out of the dressing room of their recent broadcast performance, but still knew how to keep that charming smile on his face when walking through the crowd of fans, each with their respective camera capturing his every move.
As soon as he opened the car door he was met with a pair of bent legs clothed in ripped jeans that he immediately recognized as belonging to the only other person who'd wait nearly 20 minutes on him to finish changing. Jaebeom was on his phone, laid back on the seat in a comfy position that he'd taken while Jinyoung was still getting changed out of his stage outfit. He regarded Jinyoung with a short lasting glance, the stare telling all about his feelings towards the younger's lateness.
"Sorry hyung-" Jinyoung slammed the car door shut, the squeals of the fans still heard through the rolled down windows. "I had a difficult time getting out of my outfit, and I forgot to take off my makeup so I ran back in to wash my face..."
"You're welcome." Jaebum replied with little upset in his tone. Jinyoung rarely gave excuses and rarely apologized for much of anything, more than often due to his stubborn attitude, but mostly because he's never usually in the wrong for anything. It was easy to forgive someone who barely ever made mistakes, and Jaebum only found it cute more than anything whenever he did.
Jinyoung gave a small nod in acknowledgement of Jaebum's response before looking out the window to the dozens of fans surrounding the car. They were kept at a certain distance, but with tons of cameras pointed in his direction, it was difficult to hide from any of them. Jinyoung liked the attention though, and he really liked teasing the fans as well.
He stuck his tongue out at some of them and waved at others, a loud cry of coos filling the street. Jaebum had looked up from his phone again, watching the younger play around with the desperate group of people who just wanted to capture a clear picture of him. It was funny to think that he could get a picture of Jinyoung anytime without any work involved, while hundreds of other people would have to gather and wait for hours just to capture a few golden minutes of Jinyoung's natural beauty.
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FanfictionA series of unconnected (unless stated otherwise) Got7 oneshots. **some content may be mature**