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"Are you always like this?"
"Like what?"
"So submissive."
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Jimin thinks he has everything in life that he could possibly need, until Jeongguk decides to show up. He's clever and sweet, and unfairly hot—and Jimin suddenly needs him too, no matter how much he might try to deny it.
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25 Jul 2025
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"I can smell that, you know," Jeongguk warns in a low tone.
"Smell w-what?" Jimin squeaks.
"How badly you want me to ruin you," he growls out.
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Every year, Jimin's pack holds a festival for young, newly presented alphas and omegas to court the person they want to be mates with. As a beta, Jimin has lost hope for ever finding a partner during the Courting Festival.
And then Jeon Jeongguk presents.
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25 Jul 2025
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Jeon Jeongguk is an alpha who lives alone on a farm and, once a year, picks a young alpha in need of some direction and discipline and invites them to stay with him, giving them the opportunity to work alongside him and learn a thing or two. This year, he picked Park Jimin. The only problem?
Jimin is not an alpha—he’s an omega hiding his scent.
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25 Jul 2025
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Nagi reads the name again, the one written over the number on Reo’s jersey. or rather—Nagi’s jersey. Because that’s what Reo is wearing. His name. That's undeniably his jersey—Nagi, written in bold white lettering.
Or: Reo incidentally wears Nagi's clothes, and Nagi has eleven million revelations and slowly loses his mind.
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23 Jul 2025
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Hands reach for him—his arms, his waist, his hair. Someone grabs his wrist, tugging him closer. One of the guys slings an arm around his shoulder like they’re high school best friends. Another nudges him hard in the ribs, laughing too loudly, ignoring the way Reo winces in pain.
Reo keeps smiling through it all.
“Just—just a second, okay?” he says, soft and strained. “Please let go, I’ll—talk to everyone, just—”
No one lets go. Nagi’s fingers twitch.
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20 Jul 2025