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All Seungkwan’s brain is capable of is figuring out how to put himself in this situation again. How to see Soonyoung’s hot drug dealer again, and how to hang out with him, but also— how not to be weird about it.
Seungkwan is running out of time. Hansol is writing something down. Seungkwan panics.
What he lands on is, “So, um. I’ve been looking for… a new drug dealer…”
(OR: The stages between like and love.)
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21 Apr 2026
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“How much did you let him smoke?” the deep voice asks, and even upside down Soonyoung can see who it’s coming from—dark mop of hair, glasses perched on a proud nose, mouth twisted into a slight frown except—no. It’s a smile. He’s smiling.
“I’m not that high,” Soonyoung scoffs, even though that’s definitely a lie, even though he’s high enough that he might have accidentally astral projected straight into someone else’s body. He’s seen him for all of five seconds but something about this guy makes Soonyoung want to prove him wrong.
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21 Apr 2026
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“Is that a hickey?” He’s pointing at Soonyoung’s neck with a pursed look of scrutinization. All three of their heads whip towards Soonyoung, and he’d laugh at their uniformity—still in sync even nearly a decade since their high school dance team—if he wasn’t busy being mortified. His hand comes up to slap at the spot of his neck, wincing at himself for not realizing.
Stupid Jeon Wonwoo. He knows not to leave marks. Not when Soonyoung’s job is to literally appear on live television.
In which Soonyoung and Wonwoo are coworkers at their local news station, as well as friends...with benefits.Series
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"He still doesn't know?" Mingyu asks, incredulous. He stares at Wonwoo with wide eyes, his hands stilling where they hover over the half-diced carrot on the cutting board.
He tries not to squirm under Mingyu's bemusement. "Well," he says, and shrugs in what he hopes is a nonchalant manner. "No."
Mingyu fully sets down the knife and turns his body to face Wonwoo. "But you're always biting him," he says, still sounding bemused, "You're always biting him."
Wonwoo shrugs again. If it was physiologically possible, his face would be burning with embarrassment. Thank god for the small wins. "I think he just thinks it's a..." he trails off, searching for the right words, "a quirk of mine."
5 times Wonwoo doesn't tell Soonyoung that he's a vampire, and 1 time he doesn't have to.
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12 Mar 2025
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(“Okay— fine, but—” Mingyu stutters, then finally gives up on finesse and just snaps, “my cookies are fabulous. Do not. Question it.”
“I’m sure they are,” Minghao says. “It’s just that mine are better.”
“I have ninety-four percent customer satisfaction,” Mingyu hisses. “Ninety-four percent.”
Minghao scoffs. “That’s probably just because you’re hot.” Wait. What?)
[Minghao's a pastry chef at the Mix Unit, and he's got three things to tell you: (1) it's a nice place, with the exception of Kim Mingyu, who's a fucking asshole; (2) Minghao's not attracted to Mingyu whatsoever, despite what Jun might have to say, and (3) Jisoo suffers a whole lot and deserves a fucking break.]
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