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Preparing to start a new chapter of his life working in the polished elite world of plastic surgery, Doctor Lee Minho is suddenly jerked into the past when a memory he’d long given up on reaches out. Flying to the remote protected island of Aear he hopes to get answers and find closure for wounds left to rot by his best friend’s sudden disappearance years ago.
Landing on pristine beaches he’s thrown into a world he could never have imagined where instead of answers he finds lies, heartbreak, and the cutest cult leader/nurse from hell… oh, and fucking mermaids.
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“Please.” Wiggling his eyebrows Jisung flashes a teasing grin. “If I wanted to kill you I wouldn’t have purposefully missed when I threw the coffee cup.”Snorting at his joke Minho wades in up to his calves before coming to a stop. “Like hell you missed. Your aim sucks...."
(Jisung is a sassy smart-ass who hates Minho on sight. Minho is stubborn, whipped and wants Jisung...badly)
🙏 If mermaids aren't your thing, I hope you will still give this a try! I was aiming for unique, fun, angsty and lots of Minsung love.
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27 Aug 2026
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“Is the seat next to you taken?”
Minho looks up, fixing the round rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and finds the guy that has clearly become familiar against his will standing there, fingers curled around the strap of his bag.
“Ah. Jiwon,” he says. “I suppose this row has enough seats for both of us.”
“Jisung,” he corrects, settling down with one chair of respectful distance between them. He sounds amused by the mistake. Minho is just happy they won’t be bumping elbows. “But you can call me anything you want.”
Minho’s eyebrows shoot up. “Does that line usually work for you?”
“I don’t know,” Jisung laughs, setting his laptop on the desk and pulling out a giant can of an energy drink out of his bag. He pops it open and takes a generous swig. “It’s the first time I’ve ever used it.”
(Minho moves to Seoul with one rule at the forefront of his mind: to not give his heart away to a hockey player. Jisung breaks it for him.)
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27 Aug 2026
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“Honestly, it’s almost unfair,” one omega giggled, twirling her hair as she leaned against him. “You’re, like, too good-looking. You must have people throwing themselves at you.”
Jisung laughed, the sound rich and smug. “I mean, I don’t want to brag, but…”
“Then don’t,” Chan interrupted, smirking as he leaned against the couch arm. His scent—sharp and annoyed—stood out among the crowd. “We all know you live for it.”
“You’re just jealous,” Jisung teased, raising his cup in mock toast. “Not everyone can be me, hyung.”
“God, you’re insufferable,” Changbin chimed in, plopping down next to Jisung with a fresh beer. His alpha scent, warmer and spicier, mingled easily with the others. “You think you can get anyone, huh?”
Jisung shrugged, his grin widening. “Why not? It’s true.”
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Frat Boy Jisung tries to win Mystery Minho’s heart by the end of the semester. Easy.
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27 Aug 2026
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"Minho stepped closer to the glass once more. As if sensing the stare again, Jisung looked up. Their eyes locked.
This time, there was no confusion in Jisung’s expression. He recognized him. The injured skater from the locker room.
Jisung lifted his chin slightly and smiled. Innocent. But Minho didn’t smile back.
Minho didn’t blink.He held the gaze with cold precision, the same way he held a landing, steady, controlled, unyielding.
You’re in my rink now. The announcement echoed in his head like a vow. If they wanted to share the ice, they would learn what it meant to bleed for it.
And if that loud, bright-eyed hockey player thought this would be easy, Minho would make sure it wasn’t."
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Minho get's forced to share icerink with the hockey players only three months before the olympics and decides to make life hard for them, espescially the bright-eyed boy who he won't allow near his friends, or his heart.Jisung is forced to move icerink for hockey practice and by accident stumbled into a world of suffering he don’t kown how to fix, let alone the blonde figure skater with a heart made of stone.
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27 Aug 2026
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Seungmin was very familiar with the concept of compromising and giving up on little parts of himself. It happened before. Sometimes it happened without anyone noticing, sometimes it was too big to hide. And people were amazed at his resilience, at how calmly he coped, the very definition of being demure.
What they didn’t know was how hard on himself he grew up to be. Seungmin didn’t do “good enough”, he aimed for perfection, even if it meant flirting with burn-out or borderline self-hatred.
So, when his voice started to play tricks on him at the end of their tour, he tried to hide it and to convince himself it was just his brain playing with his fears, when it was most likely the result of a cold.
The problem was that Seungmin and the concept of “unknown” didn’t go well together.
He couldn’t lose his voice, his band, his members. His career.So, he went to Changbin.
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Or : After years of yearning Changbin will def make seungmin use his voice...
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27 Aug 2026