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don’t look at me like that (the director is watching) by RhapsodicDevil
Fandoms: Aespa (Band)
14 Jan 2026
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Ten years ago, Minjeong had Karina’s face taped to her bedroom wall. Now, she has Karina’s hand on her waist, the scent of her perfume filling the space between them, and a director shouting "Action" while Minjeong tries to remember how to breathe, let alone deliver a line.
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Minjeong inhales and lets it burn her lungs, eyes fluttering shut through the drag. When her eyes open, through the waft of smoke released from her lips, she sees Jimin staring at her with unrevealing eyes.
"Congratulations," Jimin eventually tells her. "You were beautiful on that stage," she sighs, pushing herself away from the wall. In her full stature, she towers over Minjeong just slightly, enough that Minjeong has to tilt her head up to look at her.
"You always are."
Outwardly, Minjeong and Jimin hate each other. Two different sides of the same coin in ballet. But how is it actually like behind the scenes?
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Brought up and brought down by her family, Princess Minjeong has endured life as it is, and her parents plan to marry her off for the riches, but to her surprise, the one she is to wed is a stranger—but a charming stranger, who is a woman she has met before in a bar while tipsy.
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Minjeong and Jimin learn to live together; they learn how to rule a kingdom together and consequently, they learn the ins and outs of each other and eventually fall in love.
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"she probably doesn’t even remember my name." jimin rambled on. "i guarantee you, the last time we properly talked was when we were fourteen. she’s definitely forgotten who i am—"
"hi jimin!"
the voice cut through the winter air. minjeong waved from across the court, with that same soft smile from last night on her face.
"um," jimin said eloquently. she raised a hand in a weak wave. "hi. minjeong. hey."
god, could she sound any more awkward?
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jimin had one decade-long childhood crush, two too many drinks, and zero memory of christmas eve.
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Without warning, she turned her head straight toward Minjeong’s window.
Their eyes met across the narrow street.
Minjeong’s heart stopped. A tiny, involuntary squeak escaped her throat, high and panicked,as she dropped out of sight, collapsing onto the floor. Her face burned hot enough to rival desert air. She crouched just out of sight, her heart hammering in her chest
She saw me. Oh god, she saw me.
[or; Minjeong has been watching Jimin jerk off through her window for a bit and gets caught.]DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE THE TAGS. THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.