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Seungmin was so occupied with trying to breathe in and out that he jolted when a hand came down on his shoulder. “How am I doing?” Felix said, his eyes very bright. Dear God, he looked even more sinful up close, with glitter dusted over his cheeks. “Do you care if I give you a lap dance?”
Those were two words he never thought his co-worker would say to him. “Great, just what I was waiting for,” Seungmin replied, gritting his teeth.
Or: Working at a spy agency is hard, especially during the holidays. When Felix is assigned an undercover mission as a stripper, Seungmin has some feelings about it.
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“Hyunjin,” Seungmin said suddenly. “How many people do you think Felix has slept with?”
Oh, Hyunjin thought, his mouth opening in surprise. That wasn’t where he thought this conversation was going.
Felix and Seungmin navigate an undefined relationship.
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- Part 2 of let it stay
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“Do you ever think about—like, hurting me?”
That made Seungmin stop completely, pulling himself back to look Felix in the eyes. He stared at Felix’s face for a while, trying to read his expression again, in that way he always did, but Felix just trained his eyes on the ceiling, refusing to budge. When Seungmin did speak, his voice was very low, and he chose his words carefully. “Why would I think that?”
Or: Felix and Seungmin move into their new dorm, which only complicates their friends-with-benefits situation.
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- Part 1 of let it stay
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“Umm,” Felix started to say, frozen in place. With paint flecks all over his hands, this looked bad. It would be just his luck if Seungmin and Jisung were somehow friends, and he just hadn’t known about it. He opened his mouth, closed it again, then said, “Can I help you?”
Seungmin laughed, but there was no humor in it. “Can you help me,” he repeated, as if that was the most ridiculous thing he’d ever heard. His face was very red. “Yeah, you can start by working on your spelling, for one.” Felix glanced at the car door, and then his heart dropped to the ground. “You spelled stupid bitch wrong," Seungmin said helpfully, while Felix was still figuring out what to say. “On my fucking car."
Felix thinks he's keying his ex's car.
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Ever since moving to the United States, he had bottled up his feelings, moving through the world with utmost discipline and deliberation. Teachers always commented that he was so mature for his age, in a world where students skipped class to smoke weed behind the bleachers and seventeen-year-olds still threw food at each other in the cafeteria. He had been the President of National Honor Society, the captain of the baseball team, and in his junior year, he’d even stepped in to cover a minor role in the school musical, when it became apparent that the dude was suffering from an intense bout of food poisoning. Keeping oneself rigidly within the lines was the only way to succeed, for a young boy who immigrated from Korea with a thick accent and wired glasses that were too big for his face. Seungmin didn’t do feelings.
Though that would probably explain the tightness in his chest whenever someone so much as mentioned Felix’s name in his vicinity.
In which Seungmin struggles to reconcile romantic feelings, friendships, and his cultural identity in his second year of college.
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