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“So,” Minho began, “I’m guessing you’re here because you left something behind?”
Jisung gulped down his mouthful of coffee. “Oh! Right, I must seem like a weirdo for coming by unannounced like this.” Something told him that his next words would only reinforce the perception. “Are you looking for a roommate?”
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Or: Suddenly left without a job or home, Jisung is desperate for a place to stay while he gets back on his feet. Luck finds him in the shape of Lee Minho.
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“So what’s your call?” Seungmin asked, balancing the coin on his forefinger and thumb.
Minho held up crossed fingers. “Tails.”
“Alright. One, two, three—”
Seungmin flipped the coin in the air, and as soon as it landed in his palm, he slapped it onto the back of his other hand without revealing it.
Minho eyed his two friends warily. “Wait, what’s the punishment if I guess wrong?”
“You have to ask someone out on a date in front of us,” Changbin said.
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AKA: It's 1999, and a chance encounter at an arcade leads to an undeniable bond between Minho and Jisung. As they cross the threshold into the new millennium and young adulthood, they try to figure out what it all means, and what they mean to each other.
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“Excuse me, but can you spare a dumpling?”
Minho jumped and squeaked out a curse at the sudden voice. After the miserable day he’d had, would a mugging be the cherry on top?
With tense shoulders he turned on his heel and faced a young man who stood a bit shorter than him and whose black hair reflected the moonlight. His round eyes glistened in the dark, though his cheeks were even rounder—not unlike dumplings, ironically.
Minho stared back dumbly for a moment before responding, against his better judgment. “You want my... dumpling?”
“Oh, not for me,” the young man said with shyness coloring his voice. He hiked a thumb over his shoulder. “For my friend over there.”
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AKA: A stray dog brings Minho and Jisung together on a fateful night.
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A gentle shake to the shoulder accompanied by a whisper stirred Minho from sleep. He reflexively groaned as he turned a fraction toward the voice, his eyes sewn shut in the darkness.
“Hyung,” Jisung said in a louder whisper, “it’s first snow!”
“First... wha?”
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AKA It's the night of winter's first snow, and Minho is in love with Jisung.
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“Ah, you must be Minho’s boyfriend.”
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“I’m... Jisung.”
The words spilled from his mouth and scattered beyond his grasp before he could think to chase after them. He tried to console himself by reasoning that technically, he hadn’t lied because Jisung was his name, but he couldn’t find a way to tack on a disclaimer that he and Minho were very much not dating.
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AKA Jisung tries to help Minho win back his ex through a fake dating scheme.

