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    The sea breeze ruffles Wooyoung’s lengthy bangs, brushing the hair across his eyes and obscuring his vision.

    Yunho stands next to him, not too close, elbows brushing occasionally as they lean on the cracked wooden railing of the boardwalk. He’s smiling in an almost sad way and Wooyoung wonders if he’s also remembering.

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    08 Dec 2024

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    “What helped?”

    Beside him, Mingi shrugs. “A bunch of things, I think. Time was the biggest thing. Time and quiet and my mom. She always knew when to talk or when to just sit. Talking to Yunho.” He turns his head to look at Wooyoung. “FaceTiming with you helped. I don’t think I ever told you, but it did.”

    Wooyoung’s smile is slow and a little shy. “I thought I was bothering you.”

    “I looked forward to those notifications just as much as Yunho’s phone calls. I never knew where you’d be, you know? In the practice room or eating with the members or at a schedule or in the park on the swings— and it got to the point where I realized I was excited to find out where you’d be next. The constant change of it didn’t freak me out like it had. You gave me a way to distance myself and not miss out entirely.” He sighs, looking back up at the sky. “I was so homesick for you all.”

    Wooyoung stares up at the stars and breathes slowly and evenly until the urge to cry recedes. He can’t think of a single thing to say.

    Between where they lay side by side, Mingi hooks his pinky around Wooyoung’s. “If you need a motive, you can have that one. I’m looking out for you because you did it first.”

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    19 Sep 2024

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    Mingi stands frozen at the threshold of the bathroom, eyes unblinking as he watches the bright purple petals swirling in the toilet bowl, disappearing from sight like the secret it was meant to be. Yunho is looking at him with something like disdain in his teary eyes as he slowly reaches up to wipe at the corner of his mouth.

    "Knock next time," he says, voice thick and wavering and then goes to wash his hands in the sink. Mingi still doesn't move, just tracks the others movements with his eyes.

    Yunho washes out his mouth with water and splashes some on his face. Then he grabs the towel that's hanging just a few inches to the left of Mingi's arm and buries his face into it, leaning on the bathroom counter with his hip and groaning.

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    14 Sep 2024

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    Wooyoung shrugs. “I mean, San likes to smush his friends together to kiss almost as much as he likes to do it with stuffed animals. I wouldn’t be that surprised if he’d said something.” He rocks back on his heels, and he visibly looks Mingi up and down, which makes Mingi angry? Maybe angry. His body feels hot all over despite the chilly evening. Then Wooyoung’s eyes twinkle, and he looks almost conspiratorial. “You don’t like me, though.”

    “Why does everyone say that?” Mingi complains. “I don’t have a problem with you.”

    Wooyoung grins. “Yeah, you do.”

     

    (Mingi is looking for something. Wooyoung might be the answer.)

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    07 Sep 2024

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    “Did you know that shirt was mine?” San asks from under the covers. He has the blankets pulled up to his chin; his head is all that’s visible.

    Good. No legs.

    Yeosang looks down. “This shirt?”

    It’s just a soft, well-worn shirt. It’s been in Wooyoung’s drawers for at least a year now, and he’s worn it several times before.

    “Yeah. I left it here because he liked how soft it was. I guess you do too.” San is smiling, but Yeosang blushes.

     

    (San is Yeosang's boyfriend's boyfriend.)

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