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Jeno, who was already seated on his own horse, raised an eyebrow at Jaemin’s enthusiastic grin. “Are you planning to drag her around like a sack of potatoes all day?” he asked, his tone dry.
Jaemin only laughed, wrapping one arm securely around Renjun’s waist as he adjusted the reins with his other hand. “Oh, don’t be jealous, Jeno,” he teased. “I promise she’s in good hands.”
Jeno rolled his eyes, but a hint of a smile played at the corners of his lips as he turned his attention to Renjun. “Let me know if Jaemin’s riding makes you sick,” he said, a trace of concern in his voice. “He tends to get carried away.”
Renjun managed a small nod, though his heart was already pounding at the closeness of Jaemin’s arm around him.
(Or Renjun is caught between two young masters, his hidden identity as a boy threatens to unravel the life he’s built.)
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23 Dec 2024
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Jisung’s infatuation is relatively recent, only borne since Jeno came back after the summer break and started sleeping around. And sure, it’s flattering to have a girl as pretty as Jisung stutter and stammer around her, and give her googly eyes from across the dancefloor.
But Jisung is someone Jeno resolutely can’t sleep with. Aside from being one of her close friends, Jisung’s infatuation has lasted for months, now, so this isn’t a passing thing. Jeno is bound to fumble and break her heart if she shows interest in her like that, especially when she’s not in a place to reciprocate.
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Jeno's best friend is spending all her time with her girlfriend, Jisung’s feelings have changed their dynamic completely, her grades are slipping from her grasp, and Jeno is starting to feel sick and tired of keeping secrets that eat away at her.
Something is bound to break, sooner or later.
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21 Dec 2024
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Forced to move out on his own to face the blinding lights and winding roads, Jisung must learn what it is to own his own plates, cook edible fried rice, and never look back in anger. Mark may turn out to be a terrible teacher for all of the above, but Jisung is glad to have him along for the ride.
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There’s a man standing outside of Renjun’s apartment with his life packed into a suitcase and several, modestly sized cardboard boxes. His hair is black. His slacks are gray. The dress-shirt rolled up around his forearms, white. He’s got eyes that are big and round and gooey in the way brown sugar boba and half-melted chocolate chips are, even though the rest of his face is pensive. His tongue pokes out of his mouth as he fishes for a set of keys in his front pocket. It’s kind of cute.
Renjun hates that it’s kind of cute. Hates him as a whole, actually. Because in case anyone’s forgotten, this is supposed to be Renjun’s apartment, and Renjun’s apartment alone.
Renjun's old apartment is infamously (and in his opinion, expertly) haunted by none other than himself. Mark Lee decides to move in anyways.
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21 Dec 2024
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“Ah, they’re boarding,” Sion tells him when it’s announced over the intercom. “I’ll be there in two hours, yeah? Don’t fall asleep until I get there.”
“I’m wide awake,” Riku says. And then he yawns. “If your plane crashes, I’ll-”
“Kill me, I know, you’ve told me,” Sion laughs. They call for his boarding number and he stands up. “Stay awake! I love you, okay?”
Riku’s cheeks are pink as they always are whenever Sion says it. Though he’s still smiling; a coy little thing. “I’ll be there,” he says. “I love you, too.”
Sion presses his lips to his phone camera. Making a loud, obnoxious MWAH! sound that startles the people standing around him.
Soon, he thinks as he gets on the plane. Soon, soon, soon-
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Sion and Riku have been online best friends for six years, dating for two. All it takes is years of yearning and a bad birthday party to get them to meet. And so they do. And so it is everything they've ever wanted.
It's weird, truthfully, how someone you've never met can still feel like coming home.
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15 Dec 2024