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    He’d let Minho keep him as his dirty little secret forever, but he can’t shake the image of them mated, the itch in his teeth. It’s pervasive, wheedling into his mind until he can’t sleep, can’t see straight. Lying in his bed all alone, staring at the ceiling while he fists his cock raw, the orange-peel texture morphing into Minho’s fleeting lips, his sharp tongue. Squeezing his own knot until he cums dry—almost painfully—because it’s been too many times, he doesn’t have a drop left in him, but he can’t stop imagining he’s in their bed, not his, and the ache persists.

    Chan and Minho have spent years at each other’s throats—publicly rivals, privately tangled in something neither will name. When a campus dispute gives Minho the perfect excuse to summon Chan, their usual power struggle takes a turn.

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    Falling angel, where did you put your halo?

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    Epiphany - a sudden realization that brings clarity to something previously unclear. It’s a moment when everything clicks, revealing a deeper understanding of life, love, or oneself, often accompanied by hope and a vision of what could be.

     

    Minho’s mind felt like it was short-circuiting, unable to reconcile the image before him with the reality he knew.
    Chan propped himself up on one elbow, his gaze softening as he took in Minho’s panicked expression. “Hey, hey, it’s okay,” he said gently, his voice steady and soothing. He reached out as if to touch Minho’s shoulder, but Minho flinched away, clutching the backscratcher like a lifeline.

    “Don’t come any closer!” Minho snapped, his voice trembling. “What the hell is going on? Where am I? And why the hell do I look like this?!”

    Chan’s brows furrowed in confusion for a moment before realization dawned on his face. His lips parted as if to speak, but he hesitated, his gaze flickering to Minho’s swollen belly.

    “You’re in the future.”

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    PLEASE NOTE: A lot of my stories will focus more on the team and found-family aspect of hockey rather than the actual game play, so be warned! Dad Chan and Mom Minho with all their "kids" is my weakness.

    *Standalone player-centric stories are organized by age order!*

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    11 Jan 2026

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    Minho is sick - and feeling jealous and insecure due to a guest producer working with them. Chan does his best to not only take care of his boyfriend, but help remind Minho that there's no one else that Chan could want.

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