13 Works by tyonen
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"You know," Jungsu murmurs, "Gunilie won’t stop talking about this new record shop that opened up near the station."
Jiseok hums, her eyes half-closed. "The one with the listening booths? We should all go next weekend."
"Not ‘all’ of us," Jungsu corrects, her tone shifting into the playful one she liked to use whenever she decided it was a good idea to start teasing Jiseok. "I think you should take her. Just the two of you."
Jiseok finally gets to experience Gunil. One-on-one.
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- Part 2 of polyrhythm
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If there's anything Jiseok is good at, it’s getting herself caught up in situations.
At least her chronic habit of leaping well before she ever even had the thought to look never actually affected anybody other than herself... not until she's double booked herself on dates with the two women of her dreams.
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- Part 1 of polyrhythm
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The first time it happens is on a Tuesday. Easily the most average, boring, unassuming day of the week. Nothing exciting ever happens on a Tuesday.
Jiseok is cursed; it's his his fate to be tethered to the video rental store in his hometown until the day he dies. To make matters worse, he's being haunted – seemingly by a phantom who is using VHS tapes to send messages through the screen.
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There are precisely three things Jiseok knows about tattoos:
1. They hurt like hell.
2. They're expensive as hell.
3. They're addictive as hell.Jiseok's not too sure on how definitive that third fact is. It's just something she'd heard a lot of people say.
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There’s a very specific routine Jungsu always follows on Friday evenings.
Get home. Shower. Change into something comfortable. Press a little kiss to the boyfriend-shaped lump that’s occupying his bed, even if he’s too busy sleeping like the dead to register it happening. Prepare an iron-rich dinner for himself.
All in time for when Jiseok finally drags himself out of bed.
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Maybe Jungsu shouldn’t have jumped the gun with how easily he’d asked for a second chance. It was hard not to – Jiseok was right there, still just as breathtaking as he had been all those years ago.
If Jiseok’s response was simply a matter of trying to let him down softly, Jungsu would’ve been more than happy to accept the refusal graciously. But throwing that chaste little kiss into the mix?
Almost a month had passed, and yet the events of that day were still endlessly looping in the forefront of his mind.
Five goodnights with Kwak Jiseok
(and one good morning, too)
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- Part 3 of summer note.
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Glancing in Seungmin’s direction, Jiseok is met with a look. She knows the look well – eyes stony, mouth pulled back in a flat line – Seungmin has something she wants to say.
“Can I be frank with you, Jiseok?”
“I don’t know any Franks, but you’re welcome to be Seungmin.” Jiseok grins, proud of her own little joke. “Shoot.”
“I don’t think you’re actually into men.”
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“Tomorrow night,” Jiseok says, tongue darting out for a second to wet his lips – a nervous habit, given the way he wouldn’t meet Jungsu’s eyes either. “Are you doing anything?”
It’s how Jungsu finds himself outside the closed gates of their school just after the sun had dipped below the horizon, the lingering twilight rays lighting the pair as he helps Jiseok hoist himself up and over the barricade.
He almost wants to tease the younger, ask him if this was a real date, but the way he’s shifting nervously from side to side has the words dying on Jungsu’s tongue. Even with the words unspoken, Jiseok’s body language talks for him enough.
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- Part 2 of summer note.
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When Jiseok had stepped foot off the train earlier that day, he’d choked on the briny seaside air because it served as a reminder of exactly what he’d loved and lost. Sea salt was a flavor that so deeply colored the summer of his first love.
At the same time, though, it was the exact same flavor as his first heartbreak.
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- Part 1 of summer note.
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In an ideal world, Seungmin would’ve died of old age. Peacefully passing away in his home, surrounded by his loved ones. It’s how everyone wants to go, right? If not like that, then he’d hoped it would’ve at least been something much more glamorous than drowning in a puddle of his own puke, collapsed on the floor in the bathroom of a mid-tier bar.
C’est la vie, and all that.
Oh Seungmin unintentionally makes a bad habit out of dying. Fortunately for him, a necromancer turns it into a hobby.
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Jiseok asked him once if dating Seungmin was difficult.
“Not really,” had been Hyeongjun's response, idly strumming at the guitar propped up in his lap. “Why do you ask?”
“No real reason. You're just different when he's around.”
It's a fair observation. Oh Seungmin, fashion design major, always impeccably dressed…
…with his boyfriend, Hyeongjun, to match. Whenever the two are together, at least.
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“Junnie,” Jiseok says, softly, in an attempt to cause as little of a disturbance to the quiet that’d settled over the two of them as possible. “You’re so far away.”
Hyeongjun knows Jiseok doesn’t mean what he said literally - how could he, when they’re laid out side by side on Jiseok’s twin-size mattress?
“You’re the closest anyone has ever been.”
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The first rule of being in a band is this: do not date your bandmates.
Still, the rule doesn’t stop Jiseok and Jungsu from… whatever it is, that they’re doing. Maybe it’s because they’re under Studio J before JYP Entertainment, or maybe it’s because they’re the largely forgotten band children of the company, but their misdemeanors are able to fly under the radar regardless.
So, Jiseok and Jungsu aren’t dating, because they’re under a three-year-long company-mandated dating ban. It’s only logical.