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After several years of marriage, Seungcheol and Minghao's dream of becoming fathers comes true.
Following the moments throughout their adoption journey and the formation of their not so little family.
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When a prince attempts to steal a farmer's chicken while running away from his dreadful life but instead finds the man of his dreams.
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Jihoon was fine with polyamory, if the right person for him and Joshua came along. When that someone does Jihoon realizes he’ll have to tell Seokmin that he’s asexual.
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"Hansol makes Minghao feel seen and, surprisingly, it doesn't hurt."
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“You’re staring.”
To anyone else, Hansol might sound disinterested, but Mingyu hears the amusement around the edges. He catches the toast as it pops up. “I’m allowed. Got a ring to prove it and everything.”
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Mingyu is a booktuber. Hansol is a florist. They are husbands. -
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Love is many things, can be many things, Vernon knows. But this love—their love—is gentle. Soft and smooth, any jagged edges long worn down through not simply time alone, but hard work and compassion. Built on understanding and communication, their love was a small star inside—sometimes burning fiercely the closer you got, other times lighting up the darkness regardless of the distance, faint on the darkest of nights but always present. Ready to envelop you in its light once again come the morning.
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Is Seokmin really about to potentially jeopardize everyone's safety for some pilot dick, all because of an ill-fated seed planted by none other than Soonyoung?
His training didn't exactly cover that sort of subject matter.Or, alternatively: Seokmin gets more than he's ever bargained for.
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jeonghan knows this better than anyone else: many go out for wool and come home shorn.
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Minghao could ask for the moon, and Seokmin would crawl across the night sky to personally pluck it out for him, delivering it to his doorstep neatly wrapped in a bow.
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“Mr Kim, yes? And Mr Lee? Daeun’s dads?”
“Just call us Mingyu and Seokmin,” Mr Kim - Mingyu - said, smiling widely.
“I - well, if you insist,” Minghao responded, moving to shake Mingyu’s hand, trying to maintain some form of professionalism.
Mingyu smiled even wider. His hand was warm and soft as Minghao shook it, and he couldn’t help but notice how it was larger than his own.
“Hi, Mr Xu,” Seokmin interjected, also moving to shake Minghao’s hand. Seokmin’s hand was not as large as Mingyu’s, but it was just as soft. Minghao didn’t quite know why he was making a note of this.
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Minghao is a tired elementary school teacher who hates PTA meetings. Until, that is, he sees Seokmin and Mingyu at one of them.
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Minghao watches his relationship fall apart in the middle of spring.
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“Myungho-yah, it’s time to come home,” Junhui tells him.
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Seokmin hasn’t ever met anyone who has had their tongue pierced before
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"I was playing a game with my friends, and I lost. And… My punishment was to either text my ex and tell him that I miss him, or to…” Mingyu glanced up, meeting Joshua's eyes. “Or to get a kiss from the sexy guy at the bar that I’ve had my eye on all night. Do you think you could help me?”
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His scent has been weird for a few days, though he seems to be the only one to notice that it’s not just the usual post-heat sweetness.
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Minghao smiles and peers over Vernon’s shoulder. “Is that a lizard?”
Vernon’s eyes widen. “Shhh, not so loud,” he hisses, reaching out to tug Minghao into the room and shove the door closed behind him. Minghao looks down at the hand around his wrist and then back up at Vernon with a puzzled expression, and Vernon flushes and drops his hand. “That’s Yondu,” he says. “She lives here.”
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Minghao took a moment to look at the stranger properly. The man was slightly taller than him, but he had the same doe eyes he had painstakingly drawn. He had the same features, soft and sharp, that Minghao had agonised over. He had the same long fingers that Minghao obsessively drew and re-drew, trying to get the curve of them just right. He had the same broad frame, the same dark hair - everything was the same as Minghao had painted him.
“But…” Minghao finally uttered, “paintings don’t usually come to life.”
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Minghao is used to living alone. And he's fine with it, really. He prefers it that way. But then one day, the man that he painted is standing right before him.
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Seungkwan bites his lip, staring at Wonwoo like he’s trying to tweeze him apart. Wonwoo feels like his wings are spread.
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All Mingyu knows is how to build: hands, lovingly calloused and graphite-stained, making something of himself for others. There's a degree in architecture hanging somewhere in his office on the 6th floor where he works for the biggest firm in the country, next to the photographs of his family and drawings from his nieces. Architectural plans are the 6th love language.
But when architect Jeon, an old and well renowned architect, the man that started the firm that had given Mingyu the opportunity to create as freely as he does, asks Mingyu to design his son's and his fiance's soon to be forever home, Mingyu feels like thats too much of a burden for him.
That is until he saw a familiar yet still painful smile looking back at him from his office.
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For Choi Seungcheol, Jeon Wonwoo was a mystery tempting to unravel. And yet Seungcheol would rather spend the rest of his days not knowing the truth waiting behind.
Or so he thought.
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- Part 6 of Cheol, Cheollie