Korean BBQ (Patreon)

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The young pro gamer didn’t know how he’d let himself get into this situation. He wanted to just pause everything and figure it out, to analyse it like he and the team around him often would to work out what went wrong in a game, what they could improve upon for next time. In hindsight, the answer would seem glaringly obvious. He lacked confidence, he always had. Videogames made it easier, and competing on stage had given him a much needed boost, but this was the first time he’d really been tested since and he failed appallingly. He was putty in the hands of the celebrity his team’s sponsors had hired. Kyu-T. A household name in the Korean pop industry despite only recently bursting onto the scene. Anyone familiar with the so-called QT’s career would know he was the first successful ‘trap’ artist. This odd choice of celebrity endorsement had initially stunned him and his teammates, if only because they didn’t expect such an accepting and forward thinking move from the staff around them. Kim Hyun-Ki, or Forte as he was known in the professional leagues, had expected they’d have minimal contact with the star. Perhaps a few minutes before and after some events but neither he nor his teammates expected the singer to show the slightest interest in a bunch of gamers.

How wrong he had been. The young popstar had immediately immersed himself with the group of awkward boys. They hardly knew how to behave around girls, let alone a boy who had made a career out of looking like a girl. It was a bizarre situation to say the least. For reasons Hyun couldn’t fathom, QT had taken a shining to him more than any of his teammates. It never occurred to him to even dream that the starlet would find him attractive, and yet here he was. He’d let ‘her’ talk him into wearing one of her outfits, that was his first mistake. Innocent fun soon took an unexpected turn when makeup entered the fray. He’d never considered himself effeminate, but the proof was staring back in the mirror like a beautiful stranger.

He’d been so swept up in the attention that he’d forgotten he was due back from the break between practise games. He didn’t even know his mic had been on all this time, letting each and every one of his teammates know exactly what the two were up to. He was mortified when the first one burst through the door. His cheeks felt like they grew a shade redder for each member who followed after. He’d expected laughter and ceaseless taunts, the kind of mockery that would haunt him for a lifetime. But as the door slid shut once more and pants started to hit the floor, he realised he was in for a much different fate…