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Bang Chan doesn't like children.
Unfortunately for him, the little boy next door has already decided they're friends.
And somewhere between shared dinners, quiet evenings, and a place that finally feels like home, Chan and Seungmin's lives begin to change.Series
- Part 8 of SKZ ONE SHOTS SERIES
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06 Aug 2026
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The bedroom door is wide open when he gets home.
On any other day Chan would have still been at the company. He should still be at the company.
And instead, he's walked into his shared apartment, taken two steps inside before he heard the shaky gasp of breath and moved quickly down the hallway in case someone was hurt.
No one is, but he could almost be convinced with the way Jeongin is fucking Seungmin into the mattress.
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14 Jun 2026
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Accounting Manager Seo Changbin is a master of keeping his cool. Too bad his assistant manager, Kim Seungmin, is an absolute master at making him lose it.
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12 Jun 2026
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“There we go,” Changbin said.
Seungmin raised an eyebrow. “What?”
He smiled widely. “You’re cuter when you’re not trying to bite.”
A flush spread across his cheeks. Cute? What the fuck?
“Fuck—fuck off.”
“Like a puppy without training.”
He was lost for words, completely embarrassed, not even knowing what to say. Was he calling him a dog? What an asshole.
or Seungmin is intrigued by the smart guy on the wrestling team
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10 Jun 2026
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Hyunjin snuck a glance to the side to find Jeongin biting his lip, teeth likely gritted based on the tension in his jaw, the tight line of his mouth.
So good. So desperate. All for Hyunjin.
Hyunjin was so turned on he thought he might unravel before they could even get to the truly fun part of this; might come completely undone from crown to toe until he was reduced to a puddle on the wooden bench, the Bible that currently rested beneath his free palm left to soak in his remnants until it warped and fell apart.
Ironic. Really, he wasn’t the one at risk of making a mess.
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03 Jun 2026