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He glances perfunctorily down at the paperwork; there’s a sticky note. With Seungmin’s name. A phone number. A cheeky little note: If you’d like a demonstration about safe penetration.
His eyes rip up to Seungmin’s; his face is fully impassive.
“Oh, dear,” he deadpans. “Who stuck that on there?”
Wherein Seungmin amasses boyfriends via ridiculous emergency room sex injuries, slowly and without realizing.
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24 Dec 2024
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“Why don’t you do this?” Jeongin asks, running his thumb over Hyunjin’s knuckles. “Casual sex?”
“Because…” Hyunjin frowns, his lips poking out slightly. Tempting. “I’ve always been a relationship person.”
“And why did you decide to try?”
Maybe Jeongin wishes he were special. Or, maybe he desperately wants to be. But he knows neither of them are. Or were. They were just looking for the same thing at the same time. In one place. A romantic notion regardless.
(OR: Jeongin takes Hyunjin home for one night, and he ends up staying forever.)
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23 Dec 2024
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Jisung leans his head back, lazy. Like he can’t be bothered to pick it up. Like it’s too heavy, or he’s too sleepy. “Do you think it would fuck everything up if we slept together for real?”
“Everything,” Minho says, not quite a question, but not understanding. A general repetition for the benefit of the both of them. Because his throat hurts a little bit, and he needs a second to swallow it down.
He brings his hand back to steering. Both of them right where they’re meant to be.
“Everything, like— us,” Jisung waves his finger between them. “You’re my best friend. And I’m yours. And I’ve always wondered, you know?”
Minho is white knuckling the wheel. He can still feel Jisung beneath his fingertips, or maybe just within his bloodstream. Injected there to sit. Stay.
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22 Dec 2024
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He has a voicemail on his phone. One Felix left the morning Seungmin saw him last. And sometimes, when he’s really fucked up, he listens to it— just to remember that he can feel something.
Has it memorized, too.
Why did you leave? I guess maybe Sooyoung needed something. But, I just wanted to say, I was hoping you’d be here this morning... I— uh— don’t know if this is a conversation for the phone. Or the voicemail, rather. But— can you come over today? Ah, shit, I’m running out of time—
(OR: Seungmin comes home for the summer between university and law school, and he's forced to cope with everything he left behind.)
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21 Dec 2024
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Of all the ragtag bands of self-proclaimed, talented heroes, Stray Kids are probably the most famous. Their spokesperson, a dark haired, black coffee-voiced youth, dubbed by the public as the Gentleman, is the epitome of politeness. He never loses his patience, never speaks in anything other than a friendly tone of voice, easy to offer up his gentle smile and even gentler hands to help people out.
There's others as well, of course, helping out here and there, but they have not yet been named. Which means there's really no saying how many Stray Kids there are. So far no one has figured out who they are in reality either, their anonymity preserved by their masks, hoods and unassuming all-black outfits.
Jeongin really didn't mean to get caught up in this; he swears.
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18 Dec 2024