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Before he can respond, she adds, “Pretty pathetic, if you ask me.”
One of Nam-gyu’s hands is quick to grab her by the chin, squeezing so hard that a faint purple might bloom beneath her skin later. His grip is punishing. He pulls her forward, his chapped lips brushing over hers. His breath is hot against her mouth, voice stinging like venom and rough as gravel.
“Good thing I didn’t fucking ask, then.” [Nam-gyu/Se-mi]
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“Can I help you, Yotaka, dear?” he asks, and he’s grinning stupidly up at the man above him. Maybe it’s just the giddy butterflies still flitting in his stomach, but he would never miss such an open opportunity to tease. [Jae-ha/Yotaka]
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“Unfortunately, I don’t feel like waiting.” Jae-ha has a talent for letting temptation drip from his tongue, and Kija always finds himself wanting to taste it — now is no different. “And you don’t sound like you want to, either.” [Jae-ha/Kija]
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“Would you stop looking at me,” Kija snaps in an urgent whisper when he finds himself making direct eye-contact with the amorous green dragon. [Jae-ha/Kija]
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Jae-ha’s smile is lazy, lop-sided, and he finds himself chuckling softly, breath hot against Kija’s ear. “But we’re not talking about me, are we, love?” [Jae-ha/Kija]
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“Again, hyung?”
Yoongi has practiced schooling his face for years, and he wasn’t very expressive to begin with, but he still shifts the flowers in his hands to hide the tiny uptick at the corner of his mouth he just can’t help.
When Yoongi had been younger and he’d fantasized about relationships in a vague, half-hearted way, it had always been him giving the flowers. Because that’s what you do, right, give flowers? And people like Yoongi, tired and unapproachable, weren’t the type of people who received flowers.
And then Jimin.
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16 Aug 2025
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Nam-gyu’s jaw clenches, the muscle ticking like he’s holding back something far uglier than rage. For a moment, he just stares at her, like he hates her, like he wants her, like both emotions are eating him alive from the inside out. His breath shortens, nostrils flaring, and something flickers behind his eyes, something unsteady, fraying at the edges.
Then, like a snapped wire recoiling, he leans closer, breath hot against her cheek, his voice dropping even lower, dripping with something unspoken but palpable. “Why don’t we just forget about both Thanos and Min-su for a moment?”
In which Se-mi and Nam-gyu sleep together to forget the people they can’t have— for just one night.
Or, Nam-gyu is a filthy, pathetic liar, and Se-mi gets more than what she bargained for.
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“Choi Su-bong,” the square guard says. ”1.19 billion won.”
And that’s unexpected. Even more unexpected is the way Nam-gyu sees Thanos react to being put on blast like this: gaze drawn down and looking to either side, self-conscious.
Not as perfect of a life as Nam-gyu imagined for him, it seems.
Nam-gyu and Thanos just keep running into one another.
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18 Jul 2025