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Finally, Jooyeon lifts his head, and they lock eyes. Tongue flashing over his lips, savoring every drop. The hue of the colored lights shift over his face, and Seungmin is mesmerized.
It’s like a dare. A challenge. Jooyeon crawls up and hovers over him, slowly, like he’s waiting for Seungmin to move away. But Seungmin doesn’t. Just watches him.
Jooyeon is leaning down. Seungmin tilts his chin up, only slightly. Just an inch. It’s not over yet.
Neither will back down.
Everything melts into a blur once Jooyeon’s mouth is on him. The cacophony of sound in the background, the roar of nonexistent wind, all fizzling out into white noise.
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Seungmin's been bartending for a while when they hire a new server, Jooyeon—who just can't seem to leave him alone. If he keeps being this bothersome, Seungmin might just have to fuck him.
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04 May 2026
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LOVEDDDDDDD!!!!! one of my fave fics ever and definitely at the top of my lost for ipmakz fics!!!!
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Yeah, Hyeongjun could do this. Jiseok is nice, in both personality and looks. He already pointed out the pros: getting more comfortable with romance, having protection from strangers in public, and no more questions about their love life. The cons seem to be few: acting outside of their comfort zone, engage in mildly believable PDA around the band and in public. The pros outweigh the cons, don’t they?
Jiseok asks, “So… are we doing this?”
“What, do you want a contract to get it in writing?” Jiseok opens his mouth with excitement lighting up in his eyes, but Hyeongjun shuts that down. “Nevermind, we probably don’t want any evidence. But yes, I’m okay with pretending to date.” After a moment, realizing Jiseok stills seems to be stuck on something, Hyeongjun asks, “Did you want to make a contract?”
“I did say I was a nerd,” Jiseok says with a grin. “You’ll have to get used to that.”
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Hyeongjun agrees to let Jiseok, a friend of a friend and their new rhythm guitarist, pretend to be his boyfriend. Practice makes perfect, opposites attract, and the confusion of falling in love for the first time when you don't quite understand what that means.
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20 Feb 2026
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oh my goodness ㅠㅠ my favorite guitarz fic EVAAAA i love absolutely everything about this thank u so much for the good guitarz meal
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When Prince Jiseok is sent as a political hostage to a neighboring country, he doesn’t expect to fall head over heels in love.
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25 Jan 2026
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the writing!!!! the world building!!!!!!!! the yearning!!!!! omg!!!!! definitely one of (if not the best) jungji fics ive had the pleasure of reading.
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“You sure you don’t want Jimin or either of the other two trolls to be your best man? You can still change your mind.”
Namjoon snorts, his eyes crinkling with an amused smile. “Thanks for taking Seokjin-hyung on your road trip,” he says, glancing sideways at Hoseok as though reading from a teleprompter. “I’m sure you two will have a great time. Hyung likes you.”
Yoongi laughs without meaning to, loud and derisive.
Not for the first time, he regrets he had no witnesses on that first night he and Seokjin met years ago.
Because he doesn’t like Seokjin and all of their friends know it, but Seokjin certainly doesn’t like him either. He’s just far better than Yoongi at hiding it. Or just more of a hypocrite.(Or: Yoongi gets emotionally blackmailed into taking the guy he hates the most on his road trip to his best friends’ wedding and ends up sharing snacks, playlists, beds, and, maybe, his entire heart.)
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07 Aug 2025
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SO EFFING CUTE OH MY GODDDDDDDDDD LOVED IT !!!!!!!!!!!!
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“I’m the future king and I’m gay. I can’t afford dating or romance,” Seokjin says, calm and far more collected than the situation should call for. “I can afford convenience, though, and someone for whom a purely physical arrangement is mutually beneficial. What I have with Yoongi is good. Convenient.”
“Can’t you just say ‘fuck buddy’ like the rest of us?” Taehyung groans, somehow both frustrated and still deeply amused. At Seokjin’s pointed glare, he grins, wide and saccharine, and adds, “Your Royal Highness,” with a derisive bow.or Prince Seokjin lives in a world of lies and gold; things start to change when on a stormy night he meets Min Yoongi, who makes him reevaluate the truth's worth.