Not what I want (discontinued)
Description
Jinki is confused with his identity. He's been surrounded with images of and romance his whole life, but he's never wanted to have any part in it.
He's never felt comfortable showing a y image and having fans scream whenever he shows bits of skin, but he's always brushed it off as a part of the job.
Then one day he meets someone who might be feeling the same things as him. Is he really not alone in the world?
This is my exploration into the idea of Jinki being aromantic aual meaning not experienceing romantic or ual attraction.
The fic will follow him as he forms a meaningful relationship with someone, but in a nonconventional way.
This is my first fic so please be nice. <3
Sorry, but I've decided to discontinue this fic. I didn't plan it out well, and everytime I look at my writing for this it makes me cringe so I'm going to focus on new stories from now on.
Foreword
“You’ve never dated anyone?!”
The young woman across the table from him took another sip from her drink and drunkenly reached out to touch his face.
“Such a waste, with your looks…”
He pushed away her hand, annoyed.
“I don’t think it’s any of your business."
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