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”Surely you’ve heard of topping from the bottom,” Minho says.
Changbin blinks.
Minho’s grin widens ever so slightly. “Who ever told you that the one with a dick in their mouth or up their ass can’t be in control?” He tuts. “You’re missing out, Binnie.”
Changbin blinks some more. When Minho puts it so simply it seems obvious, but - “But isn’t that, like? Like, isn’t that the point? Of bottoming?”
”Maybe for some people.” Minho shrugs. “But it doesn’t have to be.”
The request that immediately leaps onto Changbin’s tongue - Show me - feels a little bit too much like a come-on to insert into this moment. “What do you mean?” he asks instead.
or: changbin walks in on minho sucking jisung's dick and has a crisis about it. minho helps him through it.
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“Did you just sniff me?” Changbin asks, voice full of laughter, and it’s the first time he’s actually noticed, and Hyunjin fucking freezes.
“Um,” he says, scrabbling to come up with any excuse for why he did it, because he most certainly, obviously, did in fact sniff Changbin. “Yeah. I…had to make sure the smoke smell was gone.”
There’s a beat where Hyunjin isn’t sure the lie is enough.
“That makes sense,” Changbin says after another moment, and relief courses through Hyunjin’s body so rapidly he gets dizzy with it. “Wanna watch the new episode of Love Island?”
or: hyunjin discovers he has a scent kink
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It usually goes something like this: when he has the extra cash and spare time (and honestly not even just when those circumstances are met), Hyunjin arrives at Macho Macho. He watches people fawn over Changbin and tries not to turn green with envy. He watches the show and gets closer and closer to climbing up on the stage and wrapping himself around Changbin right there, in front of every single patron that dares to look at him. Afterwards, Changbin meets him in the back, they get ridiculed for near-public-indecency by the other workers, and then Changbin takes him home.
or: changbin works at a muscle bar, and hyunjin falls in love.
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“No shower yet, jagi?” Hyunjin says, leaning against the counter.
Felix grunts. He’s caked in sweat, he knows he needs to do it, but he just -
”Look at my hair,” he croaks.
Beside him, Hyunjin hums. “I know, baby,” he says, and very bravely reaches out to run his fingers through the sweaty, product-loaded locks.
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The odds of Navia accepting her proposal to move in felt…extremely low, even given their reconcilation and development into…whatever this was. Archons, if Clorinde couldn’t name it in her head, there was no chance Navia would move in.
She wanted her to, though. Even if Navia thought it all going back to the promise to her father, Clorinde wanted to take care of her. She wanted to provide for all of Navia’s needs, even knowing that Navia didn’t strictly need the care.
There was something uniquely settling to not need care, and be given it anyway.
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Jisung turns his head to give Minho an angry squint. “I feel like you’re trying to trick me. I don’t know how, or for what reason, but you are.”
Minho isn’t looking at him anymore, scrolling on his phone, gracing Jisung with his ridiculous side profile. “I would never trick you,” he says, voice as flat as the plains of Colorado.
“That sounds like something someone who’s trying to trick me would say.”
“Jisung.”
“What.”
“Come here.” He clicks his phone off and sets it on the nightstand between their beds, then pats his thigh.
“What?” Jisung short circuits for a moment. Minho wants him to… what? Sit on his thigh? Isn’t that a little forward? That has to be skipping at least ten steps. They’ve only known each other for, like, less than 72 hours. And a majority of that was spent antagonizing one another.
“I said come here.” And he pats his thigh again as if that’s a completely normal thing to do.
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jisung goes on the most miserable road trip of his life and meets a hitchhiker named rhino.
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“Really, hyung, this is different,” Jisung says now, swallowing his laughter. “I don't know if you’ll be into it this time.”
Minho just hums. He strokes Jisung’s soft jaw. “Tell hyung, baby.”
Jisung leans forward, his lips against Minho’s neck, like he can't bear to even speak it out loud in the space between them. His hands bunch up in the fabric of Minho’s tee at the nape of his neck.
“I-I want to say no… and I want you to fuck me anyway.”
Jisung wants to try something new. Minho struggles with how much he likes it, too.
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04 Jul 2026
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They met when they were kids. He was so exhilarated to be understood, to have connected some loose circuitry and finally feel his energy flowing like it was supposed to. He never thought about that feeling, bright and alive with electricity, safe and complete, as something that could be romantic.
He truly never thought about it. Jisung was one thing, so he probably wasn’t another.
But he was wrong. Jisung has always been everything he could be, everything at once. A chameleon, a many-limbed cephalopod, a jack of all trades, a genius. Minho’s best friend, his longest companion, his greatest source of annoyance, of anxiety. His family, his dongsaeng. And now, the focal point of his desire.
Of course. Of course if anyone could push and pull at Minho’s emotions, his subconscious, his sex drive, it would be clever, oblivious, determined Jisung.
When Jisung announces that his male TA wants to date him, Minho nosedives into an obsessive spiral. He can't fight his own jealousy, the dense tangle of his repressed desire, or the increasing awareness that maybe they've been more than friends all along.
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“Minho, listen to me. Whatever you do, don’t bite him, okay?”
“Bite,” Minho repeats foggily, liking the way the word feels in his mouth, between his teeth.
“I wouldn’t usually be concerned about your control, but with you two…”
“Us two.” He thinks about it. He’s never let himself think of them as an us before. Jisung continues to linger by the door, so close, painfully close. Within claiming distance. Just a scant inch or two of door between them.
“He’s your blind spot,” Chan says matter-of-factly.
“Blind spot?”
There’s a short sigh. “This conversation is going nowhere. I’m coming over, okay? Minho? I’m coming.”
“Minho?” Jisung asks again, and he can feel himself smiling, sunning in the sound of his voice.
“Sung-ah,” Minho says warmly, phone slipping from his hand and thunking softly against the carpeted floor. “Omega.”
Jisung presents late, panics, and hides it from his friends. As the weeks pass, Minho is haunted by a mystery scent that calls to him like nothing ever has before.
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07 Jun 2026
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Still, Hyunjin longs for Changbin like he breathes, even with the distance and even with the time. He’s hoping that maybe he just hasn’t given himself enough distance or enough time, and the more faraway countries he travels to and the more texts he leaves unanswered, the more his longing will wither away.
It hasn’t worked yet. Not even a little. But he’s trying to get better, see?
Hyunjin left town and ghosted his best friend. He’s forced to confront it at his friends' engagement party.
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14 Mar 2026