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“Uhm, Changbin-hyung?" Jisung says into the empty silence of the tattoo parlor. “Quick question.”
Changbin briefly looks up from his meal; Jisung's round eyes are glued to his phone, cheeks full of whatever mediocre sandwich he had bought for breakfast today. “Shoot.”
“Why are you on the front page of Naver with a supermodel?”
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29 Aug 2025
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And now, when he’s already down, lost in his own pit in hell, Changbin keeps tugging at him gently, keeping physical contact the entire night and looking at him with those eyes. And right when his hopes are the highest, his nerves strung the tightest, he lets him fall.
Hyunjin can only take so much before he breaks.
He shakes his head and takes small sips from the bottle. “Warm and has lipstick on it…” he laughs and tears gather in his eyes.
or: Hyunjin's love for Changbin festers like a parasite. Feelings escalate after an argument at a college party.
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- Part 3 of pulse record
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“Hyunjin, that isn't him.”
“I know. I know. But what can I do? I didn’t have him and now—now I do.”
“He wasn’t meant to come back.”
The cross cuts into Hyunjin’s palm. He doesn’t look away from Changbin, standing by the window, unmoving and pale.
“I don’t care.”
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"“What…what are we gonna…ah,” Hyunjin starts rambling but then stops.
“I don’t know,” Changbin says. “What do you wanna do?”
“I don’t know,” Hyunjin lies, because he sure can think of a thing, or a few, he’d want to do. “What do you wanna do?”
Changbin gently moves his thumb along Hyunjin’s wrists where he keeps his hands pinned down. He releases the hold entirely, and rests his weight on his forearm, just next to Hyunjin’s head. “I want to kiss you. And fuck you.”"Changbin would fuck Hyunjin for a million dollars. Hypothetically. Good thing he’d also actually fuck him for free cause they don’t really have that kind of money.
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“Ohh my god,” Hyunjin shudders. His head lolls to the side, his moans are coming out of parted lips, he’s smiling. “Oh my god —” He abruptly cuts off. “Wait.”
Changbin stops, stilling his fingers inside of him. He lifts his head to look up at Hyunjin with wide eyes.
“What’s your name?” Hyunjin asks.
“Changbin,” he answers, panting, spit dripping down his chin.
“Changbin,” Hyunjin repeats. “I think I’m in love with you.”
Changbin goes to a pilates class. The instructor is way too hot.
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Seo Changbin gets on Hyunjin’s nerves on day one, and also every single day after that.
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- Part 4 of Case Control Series
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Changbin's royal rebellion comes with a lawyer's approval. Hyunjin's head buzzes as much as his favourite tattoo gun. No one knows why the prince chooses a no-name artist to decorate his skin, but together they create a masterpiece.
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“What the fuck do you think happened?” Changbin snaps, a thready tone of desperation winding through his words. Beside Hyunjin, Jeongin is staring unabashedly, his ears bright red. “I woke up and I was a girl!”
“Um—” Chan coughs. He’s also turning a steady pink. “Is that—is it...” He winces. “Everywhere?”
“Yes!” Changbin bellows and Hyunjin flinches. Spontaneous overnight physical changes certainly don’t seem to have robbed Changbin of his lung capacity.
or: Changbin has tits. Hyunjin speedruns a sexuality crisis.
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"And so it goes, Changbin performs his love as a comedy routine and Hyunjin cackles, until that black hole at the center of Changbin starts eating away at that joy, leaving only the most terrifying though: 'he is laughing at you, not with you', and the shame of letting his desire for Hyunjin’s attention turn him into a clown… it’s so much, it all hits so fast so hard it almost makes tears well up in his eyes. So for once he closes his bedroom door and no one knows he cries himself to sleep that night."
An exploration on Changbin and Hyunjin's relationship with solitude, fame and each other.
Or, Hyunjin said he couldn't keep living if Changbin stopped loving him that one time and I haven't stopped thinking about it ever since.
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"I like it more than onions." Hyunjin trusts himself to move now. Shallow at first, he gets used to the molten sensation of Changbin around him. "And it's way better than carrots. I like it more than eggplant. Beets. Spinach."
"I'm so glad," Changbin meets him thrust for thrust. "I'm so fucking glad you like it more than salad."
Even though he's never done this before, has no reference point beyond his own experiences, he knows. Changbin's smile and the soft noises that he makes let him know. He's doing this right.
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"I love him."
The thought runs around Hyunjin’s mind without any haste— here to stay. In his defense, he thinks that anyone else who also had the Seo Changbin riding them while he smokes above them, would also declare their love pretty quickly. But Hyunjin is a little bit insane and too possessive to even master the idea that someone else would ever get this.
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"Draw one for me, Jinnie."
Words dripping with curiosity and expectant wonder, whispered while they lay side-by-side on Changbin's bed, shoulder-to-shoulder as they stare down at the sketchbook Hyunjin has been leafing through for the better part of the evening.
The smile that spreads on Changbin's face is always so insecure as he awaits Hyunjin's response, and he hates that slight flicker of fear hidden so deep within his gaze whenever Hyunjin hesitates, a flash of rejection that somehow manages to appear so much stronger than the endless display of adoration right beside it.
He hates that, every time Hyunjin awkwardly flips a page, redirecting Changbin's gaze and attention elsewhere with a callous chuckle or dismissive wave and he sees the light fading from Changbin's eyes, it destroys him a little more each time.
Or, Hyunjin hopelessly pines and struggles, and Minho decides to finally take matters into his own hands.
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“It’s okay; I have a solution to this.” Hyunjin says. “What we should do, is that we should conform. Agree to the majority. Give the public what they want. All the things you hate.”
“Thank you.” Changbin deadpans.
The younger grins and tightens his grip on Changbin. It occurs to the latter, just then, that Hyunjin is doing this on purpose. There’s a dangerous glint in his eyes, and it makes Changbin queasy. “We should confirm the rumors.”
“Confirm the rumors.” Changbin repeats, trying to figure out what the fuck Hyunjin’s hinting at. “So your solution to the rumors about us dating... is to date.”
“No, not date.” Hyunjin corrects. “Fake date.”
or: in which Hwang Hyunjin (read: soccer team's ace striker and last year's junior prom king) and Seo Changbin (read: disgruntled nobody that's trying to survive his last year of high school) are fake boyfriends for the stupidest of reasons, and love is definitely not one of them. Definitely.
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07 Oct 2024
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“Are you going to miss living with them?” Hyunjin asked, casually. “Your boys?”
“Not a chance! I get to live with the one and only Hwang Hyunjin, the love of my life, the apple of my eye! I’m living the dream!”
Hyunjin snorted—the only person on the planet who could make a snort sound delicate and refined. “Please,” he said, but as he fiddled with his plant, his lips curled into a smug smile.
“It’s true,” Changbin insisted. “You know there’s no other man for me.”
Hyunjin shot him a look. “You always say that.”
“Because I mean it!!” Changbin said, earnestly, sitting up to underscore his earnestness. Why was it that when he was being completely serious, everyone thought he was joking? “I’ll say it every day if you want me to. Roomie.” He wiggled his eyebrows.
“Hm.” Hyunjin sat down next to him, his long limbs folded gracefully as he surveyed the room. He nudged Changbin with his knee. “Roomie.”
“Look at us,” Changbin said. “Being roomies.”
Changbin and Hyunjin move in together. Things reach a breaking point.
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"I have a - a dildo." The last word is whispered, yet it seems to echo in the still room, Hyunjin's heart racing as Changbin matches his stare. It only lasts for a moment, both boys shying away from eye contact.OR
Hyunjin just wants some time to unwind. The universe has other plans.
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“So, what do you want? Occasional sex?” Changbin asked.
“Maybe a couple of hand-jobs if we’re feeling fancy.”
Casual sex, then. “You think that’s a good idea?”
Hyunjin blinked slowly, guileless. “We’re reasonable people, aren’t we? I’m sure if it needs to stop we’ll both know when.”
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24 Jul 2024
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A one night stand turns into a friends with benefits relationship… then Hyunjin stumbles upon Changbin's insecure moment of weakness.
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“Make me feel like an omega, please please. Remind me that I don’t—” He pauses for a second, and with a bitter expression he spits out, “h-hate myself like this.”
Changbin’s heart twisted in his chest.
’Like this’
Like an omega.
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07 Jun 2024
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The secret between them is this: Hyunjin is the most beautiful man alive, and Changbin wants him.
That’s not the secret, exactly. Most people know this.
The secret is more like: Hyunjin is the most beautiful man alive and he knows this, and Changbin wants him anyway.
The secret, really, is that Hyunjin can have anyone, a venn diagram between who Hyunjin wants and who he can have that’s closer to a circle than a sliver of overlap, and still, he crawls into Changbin’s bed with hooded eyes and pink lips and long fingers and Changbin is too weak to resist.