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“So what should I do, jagi?” Minho asks. “Leave you all alone here in my bed, helpless for the next week, so you can take care of yourself alone? Just like that?”
Jisung bites his lip hard enough to draw blood. It feels shameful to agree, to take Minho’s room hostage like this… But what other choice does he have? His rut is so close he can feel it writhing under his skin, waiting to take shape. Slowly, he nods his head.
“Now why would I do that,” Minho asks calmly, “when you have me here to help?”
“But—you said it was a bad idea—” Jisung gasps out.
“I say a lot of stupid things,” Minho mutters. "You've never cared much until now."
(OR, Jisung is determined to bend Minho until he breaks, and he is not above begging.)
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- Part 1 of my best friend is the crick in my neck
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28 Jun 2026
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"It's so hot," Jisung complains.
"I should've worn shorts," Minho agrees.
"Yeah." Jisung licks his ice cream. "Don't wear grey sweatpants around me."
Minho looks at him. "Huh?"
Jisung blinks back, the picture of innocence. "Huh?"
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jisung’s got one big thing on his poor little mind.
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"What do you think?" Chris says.
Minho gives a shrug. "I think he'll look the part."
"What part?" Jisung says, and he couldn't lift off the wall if he tried, pinned by the weight of their eyes.
"An assistant," Chris says.
"A target," Minho corrects.
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19 Jun 2026
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His gaze flicks away and back, unable to help himself. A trip, a fall and crash; all between his ribs and all within a second. Every morning. It's unrepentant and ceaseless. Jisung has yet to find a way to make it stop.
The scent of jasmine spikes over that of petrichor but no one seems to notice.OR
there's a stranger, a beautiful alpha, on jisung's morning commute. they take the same train every day but they've never talked. until a crowded train forces them to and jisung finds himself contending with the possibility of soulmates and falling in love.
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“Uh,” The man blinks rapidly, eyes trained on Jisung laid out on the ground, eyebrows furrowed in concern or confusion or maybe both. Though Jisung swears the corner of his lip looks like it’s fighting not to curl into a smirk. God, he’s so hot. “Someone called for a plumber?”
“That would be me.” Seungmin steps over Jisung’s body casually, extending his arm towards the plumber for a proper handshake. “Kim Seungmin.”
“Lee Minho.” The plumber squints his eyes, meeting Seungmin’s hand apprehensively. He adjusts his tool belt with the other hand. “What seems to be the issue?”
“So many things,” Jisung says dazedly to no one in particular.
(or: 5 times minho comes to fix jisung’s pipes + 1 time minho pipes jisung and comes)
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08 Jun 2026