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Chan’s brain skips, scratches, unable to process what he’s seeing.
His eyes flick up to the little bundle of mistletoe taped to the ceiling and then back down to the people underneath it, too caught up in each other to realize he’s standing there.
It feels like someone spiked his pineapple juice, or like the time he got a contact high from Jisung. That must be what’s happening; that’s the only thing that makes sense. There’s no way he’s seeing what he thinks he’s seeing.
He shakes his head to clear it, but the scene in front of him doesn’t change, doesn’t resolve into some other pair of people clinging to each other, their mouths meeting and parting like they’ve done this before, a hundred times—a thousand times.
No matter how much he blinks, nothing changes.
No matter what he does, it’s still Minho and Felix.
Chan catches the Lee brothers kissing under the mistletoe on Christmas Eve.
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The corner of Jeonghan’s mouth lifts. “We’re thirty now, Seungcheol-ah. People want to settle down.”
Or, Seungcheol takes Jeonghan out for dinner.
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28 Oct 2025
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He leans in and watches the hunger in Felix's eyes grow when he sees the life-like flush of Minho's skin, the steady pulse of his veins, the blood of the human he had fed on not a few hours ago in the back of Chan's club. Felix's lips part slightly, and his fangs glint. Still, uncertainty flickers in him.
"I'm not fragile," Minho says. He wraps a warm hand around the back of Felix's neck, pleased with how his body loosens and how he leans into the touch. "Come, Yongbokkie. I'll tell you what to do."
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24 Oct 2025
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Chris really shouldn't be doing this with all the flashing lights and hushed murmurs coming from the living room, but Minhee's breath hits the inside of her thigh, and her brain shuts down.
Minhee tends to have that effect on her. She had that effect when she had trailed her fingers down Chris's body under the blanket, and she has that effect now as she sucks a bruise into Chris's skin.
"Minhee-yah," Chris whispers. "I don't—Should we—?"
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23 Oct 2025
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"Lord Bang," he says. He has to fight for his words to come out cordially. "I mean not to trouble you. I have good reason for the way I do things. I want you to see success in my services."
Chan purses his lips. "Is it not enough that you have found someone I deem to be a good mate?"
A good mate. Other matchmakers may define it the way that Chan does. Many of them do—Minho knows this from experience. Perhaps that is what Chan was expecting when he sought Minho out, attributing Minho's skills to a difference in diligence rather than philosophy. What is that to Chan, exactly?
As a matchmaker, Minho has never failed in finding others their perfect mate. But that just might change with his new client: the esteemed yet equally guarded alpha Bang Chan.
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21 Oct 2025
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“Jisung-ah,” Minho called, pausing his tune. “Channie-hyung messaged me.”
Jisung struggled to kick his sneakers off, still in the doorway.
“Jisung-ah,” Minho said again, tone even. “Come here.”
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20 Oct 2025