Giselle (aespa) x G!P Reader
⚠️Smut⚠️, Angst, & Fluff
(A/n: Requested but they asked not to be mentioned.)
Chinese
Giselle's POV
"Well I'm sorry I can't always be there when you need Y/n!" I yelled.
"Aeri," she sighed.
"It was a doctor's appointment!" I threw myself onto the couch. "Are you afraid of them?! Did I have to hold your hand?!"
"Aeri!" Y/n yelled at me.
"What?!" I turned to her.
"Can we please talk like adults today?" She rubbed her head.
"Oh fuck off," I scoffed.
"Aeri I really need to-."
"That's all it is with you!" I accused. "You, you, you! All the time! What about me Y/n?! Do you ever think about me?!"
She only stared at me.
"Well?!" I threw my hand up.
"I think about you everyday," she whispered. "Aeri, sit down. Please?"
"I'm going out," I grabbed my purse. "Don't wait up."
"Aeri," she followed me to the door. "This is important."
"What Y/n?!" I got frustrated.
She stared into my eyes.
"Never mind," she shook her head. "Be safe."
She kissed my cheek, walking off after sighing deeply. I saw her shoulders slump. I fought myself inside.
I wanted to stay and cave in, but not everything is about her. I left the apartment then went to my favorite bar.
"Great," I sighed. "It's dance night."
My feet carried me inside, the music already rattling my ear drums. I went to the bar and ordered two shots.
"What's a pretty lady like you drinking alone?" A guy sat next to me.
"I have a girlfriend," I fake smiled.
"And I have a big dick," he slurred.
"So does she," I hummed.
He scoffed, laughing shortly after.
"My name's Dongseon," he held out his hand.
"Aeri," I shook it. "Are you here with anyone?"
"Just me, myself, and I," he ordered more shots for us. "Want some company? I'm sorry for my behavior."
"Sure," I smiled. "I could use it."
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"No fucking way!" Dongseon laughed. "Your girlfriend actually has one?!"
"Yep," I nodded. "I think it's weird but not too weird. Like, it's kinda gross but not? I don't know how to explain it."
"That's amazing though," he scratched his neck. "Like, life is weird."
I looked at him, biting my lip.
"You're cute," I whispered.
His eyes met mine before he shook his head.
"You wanna dance?" He stood up.
"Yeah," I nodded. "I'd like that."
Time went by slower, the songs playing louder and louder. Dongseon and I were dancing closely in the crowd.
