Fics like dreaming 'bout you (you're my poison)

Immediately after the contract signing, the company Poison sent over the details of their contract, a script to follow, a discount code for his viewers, and a molding kit for Jaemin to replicate the shape of his dick. Or, a duplicate of J’s dick, his online persona, the streamer who the people and capitalist sex toy companies seemed to love so much that they’d be willing to reproduce, sell, and buy a mold of his junk. Jaemin had tried taking a professional stance towards it; it was J who they wanted, an entity apart from him—but it was a flustered Jaemin who accepted the package in the apartment lobby, made small talk with the landlord about coffee beans, and nervously greeted his neighbours on the way back, like he wasn’t holding a penis molding kit in hand and was moments away from dipping his dick in it. It's also Jaemin who sees a dildo of himself in his best friend's bedroom, and suddenly, it's become impossible to draw the line between Jaemin as J, and his and Jeno's friendship altogether.

Fics like dreaming 'bout you (you're my poison)

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