#thangsu

MY SEXUALITY HCS

gi-hun: bisexual , but he doesnt know the label for it

sang-woo: bro that man is a HOMOSEXUAL + demisexual im projecting

sae-byeok: lesbian

ji-yeong: lesbian + asexual

ali: bi , women pref

deok-su: bi , no pref

mi-nyeo: bi , men pref

byeong-gi: homosexual doctor

jun-ho: canonically i hc him as aroace, but outside of canon i do ship him with others

salesman: omni , male pref

player 062: homosexual

in-ho: bisexual

jung-bae: pan ig? idk haven’t given it much thought

hyun-ju: bisexual

yong-sik: heterosexual

geum-ja: heterosexual + wouldn’t understand any of the terms anyway

myung-gi: heterosexual?? idk

jun-hee: pan

gyeong-seok: heterosexual

dae-ho: pan

thanos: man idfk,,

nam-gyu: homosexual bro this man is Not straight at all,

young-mi: lesbian

seon-nyeo: aromantic

min-su: bi , men pref

se-mi: pan (contrary to popular belief i don’t see her as a lesbian)

gyeong-su: pan

jeong-dae: ew. idc ig he’s straight , and probably homophobic

no-eul: hetero + asexual

“Wait!” Thanos’s voice booms and he whips around to look at his small group. They look back with varying degrees of annoyance or interest.

“I remember you!” He points in what seems to be Namgyu’s direction. A feline smile stretches across Namgyu’s face, and he leans towards Thanos a little bit.

“Wow, it’s only took you this long-“ his voice is dripping in scarasm but he looks like the cat who got the cream until Thanos cuts him off.

“Not you! You!” His finger is now more accurately pointing at Gyeongsu. Gyeongsu’s eyebrows shoot up and he smiles excitedly. In contrast to Namgyu, Gyeongsu looks happy like a dog with a bone, and if he had a tail it would probably wag hard enough to knock someone over.

“Really? That makes sense, I’ve been to so many of your concerts! Did you notice me out in the crowd?” Gyeongsu leans over Namgyu, who is now pouting like a child. “I had a fan account to I posted on, I used the best camera to take concert pictures! I was really popular.”

“You’re the guy who put my photocard next to his dick print!” Thanos has a wicked grin, delighted as if he didn’t just expose probably the worst thing Gyeongsu could be known for. The room feels a lot quieter now, but thankfully when Gyeongsu looks around, only their little group seemed to have heard. Of course, they’re all now staring at him expectantly.

“I- uh I- It wasn’t that far down! I just put it in my waistband!” Semi looks like she’s having the time of her life. Minsu looks like he wants ear plugs. “I mean- it was just a trend at the time! A ton of girls were putting their pics in their bra straps and stuff so I just thought I’d join! And my Twitter friends kept telling me to do it cause I had a good body!”

“Awww don’t be shy, boy! It was in your waist band but that tent in your pants was totally pitched. It’s okay, I know the effect Thanos has on pretty boys” Thanos leans down over Namgyu to get close to Gyeongsu’s face. “Besides, it was pretty hot.”

Gyeongsu looks like a ripe tomato, so much blood rushing to his face it would make one wonder if there was any left for his brain. His mouth opens and closes a few times before it actually snaps shut and he swallows nervously. He can’t pull his eyes away from Thanos’s piercing gaze. “Th- thanks. I guess. Um, that’s so crazy.”

If Namgyu rolled his eyes any harder they’d get stuck in the back of his head.

Thanos leans back, sighing contently “I’d never seen more tits in my life… they should bring that trend back. Maybe more guys would post too. That’d be fuckin tight.”

Thanos was preparing for a show, just trying to get this flow right and understand what kind of songs he wanted to sing. To most people, it would be surprising that he rehearsed at all, considering how impulsive he seemed. 

Gyeong-Su wasn't, after all, he was his boyfriend. He has seen him rehearse many, many times before a show. It was nothing to gawk at anymore. So, he was just on his phone, fiddling around in a hoodie, just chilling on the couch.

“Yo,” Thanos said. “Do you want me to take you to the show tonight, señorita?”

Gyeong-Su smiled, looked up at him, looked down at his phone and paused before responding. “No thank you.”

Thanos was…surprised. He always wanted to come. He always came to his shows. Fuck, that's how they got together. This was…strange. “Fuck you mean? How are ya going to get there?”

“I'm not…” He continued to look at his screen. “...going.” He finished with a gulp, his heart pounding a little. He knew this was out of left field…and strange. He wanted to tell him the truth but…he couldn't. It would break him. “I'm just…not feeling good right now.” He held his stomach in fake pain. 

Thanos’ eyebrows shot up, walking over to him. He pulled his hair back, putting his hand on his forehead. “Damn…you really are sick, you're burning up.” He kissed his forehead. “Feel better soon.” He said in a monotone voice, walking out the door.

Gyeong-Su blinked. Did…did that really work? Well…I guess it did. He smiled, a weight was still on his heart for lying, but who cares now! He got what he wants. Plus, it'll get better soon.