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    'Do you know how to cook?'
    'I do actually- but honestly who has the time or the energy,' Minho replies with a shrug. 'Everyday I think about how much cooking my mother did and go, absolutely not.'
    'So do you call her to thank her?'
    Minho stares directly at Camera 1 before he says: 'No.'
    Chan wheezes into his plate.
    'What about you? Do you cook?'
    'I do sometimes,' Chan nods, 'I could cook for you.'
    Minho chews for a moment before he says, 'Don't make this weird Bang Chan-shii.'
    'I'm not!' Chan laughs, 'I mean it, second date, I could cook for you.'
    'First date not over and you're already thinking of a second one?' Minho huffs, sliding the spiciest sauce over to Chan, 'Play it cool.'
    Chan looks at the sauce with amusement as he says, 'I mean this isn't exactly a legit date though is it?'
    'Why are you trying to ruin my show,' Minho deadpans.
    'All right then, how about a first proper one? When are you free?'
    'I'm afraid I have other dates Bang Chan-shii.'
    'Ah,' Chan says with a sort of knowing smile, 'I have competition I see.'
    Minho makes a mental note to tell the post-team to edit the redness out of his ears.

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    'Minho has got this roommate who Hyunjin isn’t sure about.

    “Chan-hyung makes most of the tracks I use for showcases,” Minho tells him when they’re introduced for the first time.

    “Oh, god, don’t even mention it, please,” Chan says. He meets Hyunjin’s eyes and half-smiles modestly down at the floor, cheeks pinking. Hyunjin’s hackles are up immediately. Hyunjin hates false modesty and Chan doesn’t have anything to be modest about. He’s got a muscle tee showing off his arms, the deep cuts in the side of his shirt to hint at his ribs. And his tracks are good. If Hyunjin made music that good, everyone would know about it. He doesn’t like the way Chan steals glances at him, either.

    He’d better not try flirting. Not that the guy is bad to look at, but here? This place is supposed to be Hyunjin's escape from campus and all its eyes.'

    Parallel to Part 1 of this series—you don’t need to read that one first.

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    Chan’s eyebrows furrow, and he sets down his glass. “If you knew there was a truth spell on the wine, then why did you drink it?”

    “I don’t have much to hide,” Minho says. “And I’ve always wanted to try this wine.”

    Brow still crinkled, Chan continues to stare at Minho. “Who are you?”

    “I’m Lee Minho.” He says this with the most deadpan voice he can muster.

    Chan snorts. “You know, I asked around about you.”

    “Like actually asked around? You didn’t just go on Naver?”

    “Naver? What’s—” Chan shakes his head. “Never mind that. They said that you run the best magic shop in the city, that you’re smart and reliable, but that you’re also hard to predict.”

    “We also ship worldwide,” Minho adds.

    Minho captures the interest of the king of demons. He's not sure if that's a good or bad thing.

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    “I was warned of you, the slayer of the Demon King.” The general continues, slowly making his way to the center of the chamber. Jisung tries to will his knees to not buckle, but he’s sure Changbin catches the tremble, if the amused glint in his eye is anything to go by.

    “Correct. You should fear my blade, for it will strike you down.” Jisung somehow keeps his voice from shaking as he tries to project the game’s protagonist and his personality onto his speech. “Soon, you will be reunited with your king.” He drops his bag to the floor and reaches for his weapon, pulling it out with quivering hands.

    “Fear? Why should I fear a little fawn?” The demon reaches behind his back, slowly pulling out a spiked club. Jisung gulps at the sight, making his enemy smirk. “You speak of defeating me, yet you shudder with dread at my every move.”

     

    (Or the one where Jisung gets reincarnated into his favourite video game, tries to complete his quest by killing demons, dies a bunch and somehow manages to seduce a hot cleric)

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