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“He told me if I was any shorter he would have had to call me Yoda so I told him I was the perfect height to headbutt him where it hurts... Which I did...”

              he couldn’t help but study the other, brows furrowed as he watched them.  ❝ i don’t mean to bother you but - are you sure you know what you’re doing ? ❞   he usually minded his own business but he didn’t want them struggling.

SEND A HEART FOR A SPECIFIC KISS. (NO LONGER ACCEPTING)  - @seoulyn

                    Send 🖤 for a forced/harsh/firm kiss.

“Oh no.. no.  You don’t need to..” Mim was trying to stave off the advances of the female at the bar.  He had simply come to pick up a drink for himself and one for Taeyeon.  As he waited though, a somewhat drunk (okay, no - she was plastered) female had taken a liking to the fair skinned man.  Cooing and waving at him, she had done her best to get his attention and when that had failed, she had simply moved in on the man, wrapping her arm around his shoulders and whispering into his ear about the things she could do to make him feel good.  Needless to say, his cheeks were bright red and as much as he wanted to pull himself away from the situation, the only way to do so was to push at the young woman and he was a gentleman.  Gentleman did not put their hands on women, no matter the circumstances.

“Miss.”  His voice was calm, but there was a definite edge to it.  “I’m really not interested.  I’m here with someone tonight and I really wish you could respect that and please just leave me be.” She was not swayed though.  In fact, her hand traveled a little ways down Mim’s shirt and he cringed at the thought of this young woman touching him in ways he didn’t want to be touched. If he wasn’t in such a largely populated place, he would do what he always did when uncomfortable - he’d go poof and just pop back in somewhere safe.  He couldn’t do that though, there was no way.  So, he sat and tried to think of a way out of the situation.

Luckily for him though, there was a voice that came from behind.  A familiar voice that sounded just a bit on the angry side.  But the anger definitely was not directed at him, so he felt himself relax a little bit.  “Yo, girlie.  Can’t you see that he’s got two drinks in his hand?  One of those is for me.  Not you, but me.”

Taeyeon made her away to Mim’s front, facing the female who had invaded his space.  “Get. Off. My. Date.  That’s about as nice as I’ll get.”  The stranger made no motion, if she did anything else, Mim couldn’t see, his vision of her nonexistent because well, she was behind him. Taeyeon simply smirked, stepping closer to him.  Now he was sandwiched between two women, something most men would die for, but he definitely felt the anger radiating off both girls.  

“Heh.. huh..uhm.” He began to sputter, trying to figure out the best way to diffuse the situation.  Mim didn’t ever really get a chance to finish his thoughts though as Taeyeon was suddenly in his lap, her lips crushing against his.  There were worse things that could have happened if he really sat and thought hard about it.  Not that he could.  He was a little preoccupied with a set of rosy and plush lips melding against his, slotting together neatly as lithe fingers freed the man in the moon from the grasp of the stranger.  He figured he could survive such a kiss, a little harsh, a little more on the possessive side as opposed to what he would have rather done somewhere in the privacy away from prying eyes.  It was by no means a gentle kiss, but he understood what it was meant to do.  It was definitely meant to make the intruding female realize she was unwanted.

“Ugh. Gross.”  

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