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He wanted to be with someone, someone that he knew that a single night would be enough for him to die peacefully. But that someone was out of question, and as always, he’d have to settle with the closest to that.
Myung Jaehyun, whose lips have been kissed by Dongmin earlier. Myung Jaehyun, whose hands have held the body that Donghyun desired for half his life. Myung Jaehyun, who has been close to Dongmin in a way that he’d never be; whose body parts were in contact with Dongmin’s body.
Donghyun, once again, let himself drown in that wave of jealousy and yearning for something that would never be given directly to him. But he could make it work with the indirect. He has done that before.
Fucking his best friend's boyfriend is definitely the worst thing Donghyun has ever done, but it's the closest he will ever get to actually fucking him, so he puts his imagination to work.
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“Tell me what you want and I’ll stay, Donghyun,” he said. His last attempt. If he didn’t answer, Dongmin would go and it’d end like that. He’d just move on with his life and that’s it.
“I don’t like you,” Donghyun answered, almost on the brink of tears. It was true, but it was a lie at the same time. “I want you, Dongmin.”
It wouldn’t end like that and he wouldn’t move on with his life. Quite the opposite was about to happen, and that would fuck up the remaining mental health that Dongmin still had. Despite that, being with Donghyun seemed so right in a way that only the two of them could understand. When he finally moved forward and kissed his lips, everything seemed to be in place while being completely shattered.
After his loss at the olympics, Dongmin just wanted to suffer in peace. But, as always, the destiny found a way to put him and Donghyun – the person he hated the most in the world – in the same place again.
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After a while, someone actually caught his attention. Not like the last guy. This time, there was something about this guy that practically pulled Taesan in. Before he even realized it, his legs were already moving in the man’s direction.
He had blond hair and was dressed as a bunny — white ear headband, a fluffy white jacket that probably cost a ridiculous amount of money, and even a little pompom tied to his denim shorts. He was beautiful. Almost angelic. In his one hundred and twenty-one years of existence, Taesan was sure he had never seen someone this pretty. Someone who grabbed his attention this hard. And it made him hungry.
Or — where starving vampire Taesan goes to a Halloween party dressed as a vampire so he could drink some blood without anyone suspecting or noticing... But instead, he find himself distracted with a pretty blonde boy with bunny ears and hypnotizing eyes.
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It was a Thursday afternoon, and with sleep taking over his body before even hitting seven o’clock, Seungcheol decided to stop by a café near his place — just to make sure he wouldn’t pass out while driving. He wasn’t really a coffee person, only drank it in desperate moments like this. He just didn’t like it, no matter the type, how it was made, whether it had too much sugar or none at all, with cream or without. Seungcheol just wasn’t a fan.
But now, he found himself drinking coffee almost every day. And the reason for that was so ridiculous, even he couldn’t believe it.
Falling for the cute waitress wasn’t part of the plan. All he wanted was to grab a coffee, pay, and leave. That was it. Until his eyes landed on the prettiest girl he had ever seen in his life. Not even an exaggeration. Not even a little.
Or — where Seungcheol falls for the cute girl at the coffee shop.
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Jeonghan took a deep breath, shook his hands lightly, and knocked on the door in front of him. He knew this wasn’t a good idea — the regret hit him instantly. He shouldn’t be here, but it was too late now.
He stuffed his hands into his pockets and lowered his head, letting his scarf cover part of his face. His nose was red from the winter cold — the season he loved so much. But standing outside in a snowstorm wasn’t exactly pleasant, even with warm coats and thick pants made for this kind of weather.
He was about to grumble when the door suddenly opened. The man in front of him — his ex-boyfriend, by the way — looked shocked, like he was seeing a ghost. Jeonghan had planned everything, spending minutes in front of the mirror figuring out exactly what to say, preparing himself for every possible reaction Seungcheol might have. But not this one.

