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"Why are you here, Minho?" Jisung finally asks. His voice comes out hoarse and rough from dehydration.
"You tell me," Minho leans back slightly and crosses his arms tighter over his chest, shoulders rising in a small shrug.
"I just woke up," Jisung’s eyebrows arch. "I genuinely do not know what you want me to tell you right now."(or, Jisung and Minho broke up eight months ago, but Jisung never changed his emergency contact, so Minho is the one that comes for him after he gets into a car accident).
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It's just Jisung and his suitcase, and Minho. Broader and older and more beautiful, leaning against the wall opposite him. The sight of him stops Jisung in his tracks.
It’s Minho, with his marble carved nose and high cheekbones, eyes dark and pretty and trained on him. Minho, with his oversized cardigans, still fond of sweater paws and pastel colours. Minho, with tousled dark hair and rosebud lips and that small shy smile that used to make Jisung stumble over his feet because he couldn’t stop staring.
Minho, who still feels like home even when he shouldn’t, and Jisung, who’s body moves on instinct, running and slamming into him.
It’s calm, quiet. Passersby don’t spare them a glance, airport reunions unworthy of their time. No screaming, no panic, nothing. Just Jisung, his suitcase abandoned behind him, and Minho, who’s hugs still smell like strawberry body wash and drugstore perfume.OR
Jisung and Minho split up years ago, and Jisung has since risen to fame. When everything gets to be too much, he calls the one person he could always rely on.
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19 Oct 2026
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"Psychogenic erectile dysfunction is the inability to achieve or maintain an erection during sex due to psychological factors."
He lets the sheets fall to his thighs, spreading them slightly. He takes himself in his hand and begins to stroke. Slowly at first, just enough to try and stir something. His eyes stay on the screen, but his mind flickers. To the softness of the voices, the curve of the man's back, the slick press of bodies together. He tries to focus. Tries to breathe through it. But…
Nothing.
Not even a twitch.
or: Minho can't get it up. Jisung is his little blue pill.
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- Part 1 of A Place Where We Belong
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17 Oct 2026
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“Your blood is thick and mouth-watering, like… like pomegranate wine.”
“Don't try to butter me up.”
“Come on, Jisung,” Minho groaned. “I need a drop of your blood on my tongue, or I'm going to lose my mind!”
How exactly did Jisung end up with a pet vampire in his house? Unbelievable.
“Since you're so desperate for my blood,” he smiled slyly, “then ask me nicely, Minho, and I'll think about whether you deserve it.”
Or: Jisung became a feeder for Minho, a needy, whiny vampire.
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15 Oct 2026
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“You did not warn me,” Jisung whisper-yells, cutting him off, “that Minho was a mother-fucking Adonis.”
Felix, now fully awake and not at all sympathetic to Jisung’s panic, laughs. “You asked for a carpool hook up. You didn’t say anything about needing a warning.”
(Or: The hottest man alive is Jisung’s work carpool. He is so totally normal about it.)
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14 Oct 2026