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There wasn’t much talking involved. Yoongi messaged JK first. Hey. JK messaged back and asked if he wanted to see the fire trucks. Yoongi doesn’t really know what the fuck that means, but JK’s profile said he’s twenty-seven, so maybe it’s some weird generation gap thing. He didn’t question it. He asked for the address, and JK gave it, so, Yoongi is, like, pretty sure that means he’s about to get fucked by the hot fireman from Grindr.
(OR: You want to come see the firetrucks? the what? The fire trucks.)
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“Shh!” Jihoon says, which just makes Mingyu laugh again as he flops down onto the carpet next to him.
“Do they teach you how to do that in library school?” he whispers, loudly, leaning conspiratorially towards Jihoon. Jihoon just rolls his eyes.
“Yeah, there’s a whole course on shush-ing,” he says, shoving a book onto his cart and crossing it off the list in his lap. Mingyu giggles. Honest-to-god giggles, like a happy baby. Jihoon suddenly feels very hot all over his body.
“You’ll get an A,” Mingyu says.
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Jihoon is a librarian who loves peace and quiet. Mingyu is a hockey player who loves his best friends and won't stop snacking in the library.
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“You’re exclusive,” Hoseok says. He looks at Yoongi expectantly, and Yoongi nods. “You’ve been seeing each other for eight months.” Another nod from Yoongi. “You spend all your fucking time together. So you’re in love with him, right?”
Yoongi screws up his face into something disgusted. “What the fuck? No. It’s a casual thing.”
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Yoongi and Seokjin have been dating for a while now, and they've never been anything serious. Except, Yoongi's having trouble figuring out what exactly that means.
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Mingyu knows he doesn’t match the target demographic for idol boy groups. He knows entertainment companies aren’t hoping to impress male office workers in their late twenties, but Mingyu’s been a goner for one idol group in particular since 2015.
One particular idol, really.
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- Part 1 of i could do a lot with fifteen minutes
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01 Oct 2025
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Soonyoung heard about heat strokes -- how it was a silent but deadly killer, but he refused to be part of the statistic. The heat had already robbed him of his precious sleep, it could pry his life out of his cold, dead hands.
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He wasn't sure how he felt about that last bit. Irony was funny but only if it didn't hinge on his mortality. He planned to survive, goddamnit! And the late-night employee from Lotte Mart would help him see that through.
If only he'd stop arguing with Soonyoung, he might actually be cute under all that nagging.