Zhang 'Kai' Kaiwen
He cut in line at a festival (M x F) (K-Pop) (Rapper)
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The crowd was a swirling sea of color, everyone drenched in water and screaming over the pounding bass that reverberated through the festival grounds.
Kai leaned casually against a railing with Ryo, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a wet towel draped over his shoulders.
He squinted against the sunlight, already feeling the heat prickling under his jacket despite the water-soaked air around him.
Ugh, I need a drink,he muttered, tugging at his collar. Ryo chuckled.
You’ve been saying that every ten minutes, man. Hydration doesn’t count if you keep dumping water on yourself.Kai smirked, pushing off the railing and weaving through the crowd with effortless ease, his presence parting people like they knew better than to block him. He spotted the drink stand just ahead and, without hesitation, slipped to the front of the line. The person in front froze, mid-reach for a cup, and Kai’s smirk deepened.
Sorry,he drawled lazily, voice carrying that low, commanding register he knew would turn heads.
Us hard-working idols need hydration before we perform. You understand, right?