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Wanting, Jaeyun knows, is supposed to be private.
This does not feel private at all.
He wants Sunghoon to see him. Not in the abstract, indulgent way one sees a student or a guest or someone pleasant enough to be tolerated. He wants Sunghoon to register him as specific. As someone who might be remembered after summer loosens its hold and everyone returns to their real lives.
Summer will end. Everything does.
And yet, even as he practices caution, something in him leans forward anyway, reckless and hopeful, toward the possibility of being undone.
Or: Sim Jaeyun goes to Italy to work on his thesis and instead develops a deeply inconvenient infatuation to his married host.
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“I’ll be blunt,” Jake says, pausing to give the other time to nod in acceptance. “You should just forget about me.”
Okay. Not really what Riki thought his soulmate would say upon discovering him.
(Riki finds his soulmate one year earlier than most people do. That would be something to brag about, if only the guy wanted him.)
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“My pretty boy toy,” Jaeyun murmurs, kissing the mole on his chin. Riki makes a noise in the back of his throat, nearly a whine, the little freak.
“My baby daddy,” she purrs and when he moans softly, she laughs and loops her arms around his neck, “You’ve got the strangest fetish.”
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Jake sets his face into a hard mask of indifference, tipping his chin up to peer right into Riki’s eyes, “You’re still that pup I spoiled by never saying no to. You haven’t changed one bit.”
Riki jerks back, hurt and offense splashed in plain detail over his countenance. His eyes shutter after his words sink in, and he releases Jake, taking two steps back. “Maybe pretending like you’re above this makes you feel better, hyung, but you want me. Get over yourself.”
(Riki has always known what he wanted from Jake—two kids, a dog, and a picket fence. The whole sickeningly domestic package. But Jake? …Not so much.)
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It’s December 3001 when Australia melts over, Saturn tips a ring and Mark Lee decides that he’s going to die. He’s going to die by communists, or the ones that hunt communists, hell he might even be a communist, this country is going to shit. He decides he’s going to die under the stars though. Old fashioned by a few hundred years but it’s right for him.
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18 Aug 2025