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Jisung had just grabbed his boxer briefs off the floor to put back on when he caught sight of himself in the mirror and stopped dead in his tracks. His eyes trailed down from his dark, fluffy, curly hair, to the tattoos on his chest and ribcage that were surrounded by small purple mouth-shaped bruises, and, finally, his gaze landed on his butt. He blinked. Rubbed his eyes. Shook his head. But no matter what he did, it was still there:
A bright red mating bite on his left asscheek.
OR: Omega Jisung wakes up after a one-night stand with a bite mark on his ass. It wasn’t supposed to mean anything, but it stuck somehow - though he’s sure he didn’t bite back since the bond still feels unfinished. And now he needs to find the alpha who did it, because his body is wilting away without his mate.
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24 May 2026
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"I used to be an idol." And at Jisung’s silent surprise, he went on. "Not from your generation. I debuted at seventeen, you might not even have been born yet." And if that wasn’t the perfect reminder for Jisung to not forget that Minho was, in fact, much older than him. Eighteen years.
"You said used to—what happened?" Jisung asked, because even though he knew an idol’s career had a limited lifespan—and that most careers peaked and declined after military service—Minho was still handsome enough to have successfully redirected his career if age had really been the problem. Minho could have easily become an actor, or at least a model.
"Ah, I got injured." Minho replied with a faint smile, and under the table, Jisung could tell he was gently tapping his left knee. "A fractured kneecap.”Jisung pressed his lips together, hoping Minho couldn’t read pity in his eyes. Because that wasn’t what he wanted to give him. Compassion, yes—but not pity.
Or: Through a series of events, Jisung finds refuge for a weekend in Minho's house, a former idol who revels in mountains' solitude. Together, they learn to not be alone anymore.
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09 Apr 2026
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Jisung is an up-and-coming chef on social media, known for his youthful and dynamic appearance (full of tattoos and muscular physique). However, he has been criticized by a renowned chef, Lee Know, who claims that Jisung is all looks and that his dishes are visually appealing but lack extraordinary flavor, much like Jisung himself: good-looking but tasteless. The rivalry between the two escalates on social media to the point where a television program invites them to compete, breaking audience records and bringing them together more often. Minho discovers that Jisung is not as bland as he initially thought, and Jisung realizes that Minho is much more than an arrogant and presumptuous chef.
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The rivalry between Jisung and Minho reaches a level neither of them ever imagined.
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28 Feb 2026
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“What if we did?” He asks.
“What?” Jisung looks at him. His eyes shine with hope that Minho doesn’t want to crush.
“Went somewhere,” Minho says as the idea comes to him. “Somewhere out of town where no one knows us. Spring break’s coming up soon.”
Jisung’s brows shoot up. “Yeah?” He all but squeaks in anticipation.
“The coast is a few hours away,” Minho continues. His heart rate picks up speed as the words come to mind and instantly leave his mouth. “We could drive down to one of the less popular beaches. Just us.”
Jisung pulls back to face him fully. He’s skeptical, but his face has already lit up. “You’re serious?”
“Yeah,” Minho says, forcing a smile. “Why not?”
Was it worth it?
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27 Feb 2026
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There was only one reason they'd keep him alive---information. They're probably planning to torture him later. Shit, Han is not good with pain.
"Who are you?" he rasped, coughing at the roughness in his throat.The second the words left his mouth, he cringed internally. Brilliant. Let's pretend to have amnesia because that's totally gonna work.
Lee Minho tilted his head, dark eyes glinting with something he couldn't quite dicipher. He probably knows he's bluffing. They don't call him Lee Know for nothing.
Fuck, are they gonna start torturing him now?
"I'm your husband," Lee Minho said softly as he handed him a glass of water.
Han blinked.
…What the fuck?
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Han is sent to assassinate Lee Minho---but the mission goes sideways when he's captured and mistaken for Minho's missing omega, Lee Jisung, who vanished five years ago. To survive, Han plays along with the misunderstanding. There's just one problem though; he's a beta, not an omega.
God, he's so dead.
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10 Jan 2026