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When spoiled city omega Na Jaemin is married off to a no-nonsense alpha farmer to “tame his attitude,” he expects mud, boredom, and misery. He does not expect:
An annoyingly broad-shouldered alpha who’s up before dawn.
Chores that leave his hands blistered and his pride bruised.
The steady, grounding scent of pine that starts to feel like safety.
And lips that taste like sin and sunlight when they finally meet his.What begins as loathing over muddy boots and endless chores slowly twists into something sweeter. Jeno is steady, hopelessly tender, and entirely down bad for his reluctant husband. Jaemin is prickly, demanding, and far too soft where it matters most.
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19 Dec 2025
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A speeding car, flashing lights and Jisung standing on the wrong side of the road, resulted Jaemin into laying into the hospital with memory loss.
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"Best friends forever right?" Jaemin's heart clenches as he feels his blood clotting up the right atrium.
All his life Na Jaemin loved his best friend Jeno, but maybe there is an end to everything.
Jaemin leaves his past behind as he welcomes a grey future -
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➫ Jeno × Jaemin
Top Jeno"Wow.. It says this pianist lost his hearing in an accident... That's horrible!" Renjun whispered. Jaemin sighed and squeezed his friend's hand.
"Haven't I taught you to not judge a person based on a disability? People like him and I are fully capable of a lot more then you think." The younger remarked.
☆: *.☽ .* :☆
In which music-lover Jaemin is blind by birth and famous pianist Jeno is deaf by accident
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fluff, angstStarted: 2/8/20
Finished: 2/8/20Main ships:
Nomin
RenhyuckMiracles in December
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‘You were on fire today.’ Again, Jaemin only half-believes the words he’s hearing, filtering into his ears hazy but whetted. ‘Wanted to touch you so bad.’
Jeno’s voice has hoarsened and lowered, hands sliding beneath the hem of Jaemin’s tank, drawing a shiver out of him. Jeno’s knuckled hands wander under the flimsy material of Jaemin’s loose tank, nails tracing the lines of his ab muscles. Jaemin’s breath flutters from his throat.
‘How bad?’
Jeno chuckles, but sounding more breathy and breathless too. His forearms lock around Jaemin’s waist, his torso.
‘I’ll show you.’
(Or: Smut without plot set in some random university/housemates AU)