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Yunho still smells the same— a subtle, clean smell that used to remind Wooyoung of a baby. Now, he thinks, it smells like home. The muscles Wooyoung feels beneath his hands are new, a product of enlistment, and a welcome change. He always loved Yunho’s natural strength, but he can’t complain about a little extra padding. His arms wind around Yunho’s neck and grip his broad shoulders like they’re the last thing that can keep his feet grounded on Earth. Hot tears race down his cheek, and a sob breaks out of his throat before he can rein in his emotions. He made it, Yunho made it.
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Showing affection had always been Wooyoungs love language, but it had become an excuse to indulge in his crush on Yunho. When Wooyoung lands himself a seat on the couch next to Yunho for movie night, he earns himself more indulgence then he ever thought he’d have the pleasure of attaining.
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Wooyoung and Yunho’s Pepero game went viral. Which, yeah, of course it did. Wooyoung was halfway down Yunho’s throat, but it was all for the love of the game! It didn’t make either of them uncomfortable or anything, but something changed when the episode actually went live. The attention, the comments, the theories…it kinda went to Wooyoung’s head. Something told him a fourth round was in order.
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Due to the overwhelmingly positive response to Yunwoo locking lips THRICE on camera, the pair decided to up the ante.
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25 Nov 2025
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He leaned in, easy and automatic — a familiar motion, meant for Yunho’s cheek.
But Yunho turned at the exact wrong moment. To say something, maybe. Or just to look at him.
Their lips met.
Soft. Surprising. Still.
They froze — Wooyoung wide-eyed, Yunho motionless, eyes open but unblinking.
Then Wooyoung jerked back, stammering, “I— that wasn’t— I meant to— your cheek, I—”
“It’s fine,” Yunho said, too fast.
But he didn’t sound like he meant it.
…or the one where Wooyoung accidentally kisses Yunho’s lips.
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25 Nov 2025
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"is it a little too much, breathing the air from your lungs?" - eurydice, killian scott
the myths are littered with love stories both enduring and tragic, and yunho seems to have found himself in one such story.
whether or not it is a doomed one is yet to be seen.
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24 Nov 2025
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“Wooyoung,” Yunho opened the door with a smile, dressed in a light gray crewneck and dark gray sweatpants.
“Do you think I’m pretty?” his words came out lightly slurred, barely noticeable if you weren’t properly listening to him.
“I’m sorry?” Yunho cocked his head to the side like a confused puppy although his eyes held a hidden depth that drunk Wooyoung couldn’t even begin to identify if he wanted to.
“I said, do you think I’m pretty, hyung? Like actually pretty,” he asked the question seriously, holding eye contact with such a passion in his eyes it froze the elder in his spot. A moment of silence passed between the two, Yunho hesitating before letting out a breath.
“Yes, Young-ah, I think you’re very pretty,” His body language softened, relaxing as he watched the boy in front of him be somewhat placated by his words.
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Wooyoung finds out his university friend, Yunho, is now his neighbor. Weeks of subtle teasing that he doesn't even realize is teasing leads him down a spiral of endless need. Finally, after one night of too many drinks, he gets the answer he didn't know he needed.
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