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“Sangie,” Wooyoung whines as he flips himself around and drops his head into Yeosang's lap, hard enough to make his thigh twinge. The two-toned mess of his hair, stark blonde and deep black, splays across Yeosang's legs like a blanket. “You're not listening to me. I want a baby.”
“Youngie,” Yeosang echoes, licking away a drop of sauce before it can fall on Wooyoung's upturned face. “I don't know what you want me to do about that.”
“Fuck one into me. Obviously.”
Yeosang chokes on his chicken wing.
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20 Jun 2025
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“What will my employer say if you feed me to the sharks?”
“I already told you—I’m not feeding you to anything until I’ve had a taste myself.”
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29 Mar 2025
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Yunho is conflicted. Conflicted and more curious than he'd like to admit about what his roommate Yeosang gets up to on the other side of their shared wall. He had always considering himself to be the authoritative type, but why did the way Yeosang speaks to his partners make his brain fuzzy and cloud his thoughts? He never thought he would do anything to find out, but when he finds out he will be the only one going solo to his friends' annual week-long trip to Seonghwa's family's country estate, and that his best-friend-turned-ex, Mingi would be bringing his new boyfriend, Jongho, the cogs in Yunho's brain begin to turn. To his surprise, Yeosang is more than happy to pretend to be his fake boyfriend. Every interaction they have leaves him more conflicted than ever before.
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28 Mar 2025
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yeosang wears cute socks, gets a massage and drives yunho a bit crazy.
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28 Mar 2025
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Yeosang implores, "Is telling the truth an option? Like, hey, Wooyoung, I've had a pretty humiliating crush on you for as long as anyone can remember and have been subjecting all of our friends to the troubles and turmoils of circumventing my feelings for years and hearing someone finger-bang you the other day made matters significantly worse? And maybe we should talk about it?"
Mingi stuffs a piece of fried tofu in his mouth and chews with a tensed jaw, eyes narrowing. "No."