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Tossing and turning at night, worrying about a man who doesn’t think of him as anything more than an acquaintance is a downright demeaning way to live, he inherently knows this. It doesn’t stop him from losing sleep over whether or not Mark has already moved onto the next big thing.
It doesn’t hurt any less when he watches Mark eat breakfast across the table the following morning, never losing eye-contact with his phone.
(Mark wants to be friends, and Donghyuck is tired of running in circles.)
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The fake engagement becomes an easy routine, and the two of them fall into step together without any hesitation.
But with so many people telling him all about the “new chapter in life” he’s starting, it serves as a painful reminder to Chenle that he still hasn’t mustered the strength to flip to the next page.
(Or, Renjun and Chenle pretend to be engaged for freebies; here’s everything that goes wrong.)
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Jaemin leans back in. Mark thinks he might be closer this time and his head spins at the smell of Jaemin’s cologne, undercut by sweat. “Any guys catching your eye?” he asks.
It takes Mark a second to understand what he means, because Jaemin is definitely closer now. His knee is nearly between Mark’s thighs, their chests are pushed together, and it feels like the entire world is narrowing down to Jaemin except—
“What the fuck? Dude, I’m not gay.” Mark doesn’t mean to get defensive, Mark doesn’t want to be rude, but he’s not gay, and he’s sure Jaemin knows it, but he’s still so close to Mark, forearm braced beside his head and why does Mark feel so much smaller than him like this? That’s why he’s not even trying to push Jaemin away. That’s why. Jaemin’s too big to even bother trying.
Or, Jaemin likes cornering Mark. Mark doesn't know why it feels so good. He's straight. Definitely, totally 100% straight.
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Two drinks in, over bulgogi that Seungcheol was paying for, Jeonghan asked— or, stated, “I think we should sleep together.”
He expected Seungcheol to freak out a bit more than he did. That to say, he didn’t freak out at all. He only poured himself another shot, and took it, and asked, “What do you mean by that?”
Jeonghan shrugged. He refused to drop Seungcheol’s eyes, and Seungcheol refused to drop his. “I miss having sex. I need to fuck someone regularly. I’m done with relationships and I’m too lazy to hunt for something casual. I think we’d do well.”
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Mystery Work
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
