tomorrows rendition (xmh x svt oneshots)
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Seungcheol put his hand on his shoulder once it seemed like he was too distracted, “Mingyu told me what you said,”
A hum.
“Is it true, that you think that?” he whispered. Minghao stopped fiddling with the paintbrush.
A beat passed. Neither of them said anything. Seungcheol was going to continue until Minghao spoke up, “Recently, I’ve been thinking,” he continued, resuming dragging his paintbrush delicately on the canvas, “What defines a home to me.”
(or: that one fic about xmh's mind during contract renewals)
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- Part 1 of tomorrows rendition (xmh x svt oneshots)
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“The fuck’s wrong with you Minghao?”
The buzzing feeling dissipated under his skin as Mingyu held him against, leaving Minghao alone with instead a blaring silence as he took in the surprised faces of his other three bandmates. He’s right. What the fuck was wrong with him?
A wave of unease and something else started to creep into his bones as he tried to move Mingyu’s arm off of him, the feeling starting to crawl in his throat and claw back out at Mingyu.
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gyuhaoshua smut
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- Part 2 of tomorrows rendition (xmh x svt oneshots)
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“Another date in Seoul? What’s the lucky girl’s profile look like now?” Mingyu chuckled.
Chan mumbled something into his pillow as he placed his phone down and they could see the top of his ears burning a bright red.
They looked at each other again, dumbfounded. Mingyu nudged him with his foot from the other bed, “What’d you say?”
“It’s with a guy.”
Minghao stopped chewing his sandwich and Mingyu let his foot fall from where it hung.
Chan quickly brought his head up back from the pillow from the silence, “What! Hey! Why did you guys go silent on me like that?”
(or: chanhao smut)
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- Part 3 of tomorrows rendition (xmh x svt oneshots)
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“You want to do something?” Vernon asked after a beat, “Since we’re both clearly not sleeping.”
“Like what?” Minghao raised an eyebrow, though Vernon couldn’t see it in the dark.
“I don’t know. Pillow fight? Deep conversation about the meaning of life? Midnight snack raid?”
Minghao considered it for a moment, then giggled, already knowing the underlying question under the feigned innocence. He’ll entertain Vernon’s train of thought. He hummed in agreement.
“Give me a massage? My shoulders have been killing me since the airport.” Minghao stretched his shoulder around, flipping over face first in the mattress already expecting the massage.
Vernon groaned, “I was suggesting something fun and not a task for me at,” he paused and looked at the time, “3:20 AM.”Series
- Part 4 of tomorrows rendition (xmh x svt oneshots)