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Yeosang likes a guy who comes to his café. Or, well, it’s not his café—it’s just the one he works at—but he’s the one who picks up the most shifts and the one the owner trusts the most, so it sometimes feels like his. And, not to brag or anything, but he’s the best barista among the workers there, which he already knew, but was recently confirmed by the aforementioned guy that Yeosang likes. His name is Mingi, which Yeosang knows not because they’ve actually talked or introduced themselves, but because Mingi gives his name every time he orders his coffee to-go (which he does every time, almost every day, since he’s even there on the days Yeosang isn’t), as though Yeosang might somehow have forgotten it.
or: yeosang is a bit stuck in the day to day life of being 25 years old and not really knowing what you're doing with your life. combine that with a best friend that's moving on without you, and a crush on a regular customer, and you've got a situation where nothing will really change - unless you do something about it.
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Mingi rubs his fingertips against the bare skin of his belly, right over the waistband of his sweats. His body is aching, his biology absolutely bursting to provide him with the tools to calm the pack down, to keep them warm, fucked and fed. The lactation thing is new, usually the last thing to settle in an experienced Beta, and, fuck, Mingi doesn’t feel like an experienced Beta even if his body seems to think that he is. So he’s unused to it, unused to the feeling, and if he could talk to his body he would ask it to calm down. Yunho doesn’t want the milk anyway, having shied away every time any of the others (usually Wooyoung, or Seonghwa) hike Mingi’s shirt up to take a nipple into their mouth.
With a sigh, Mingi settles a foot on the duvet to hike himself further up against Yunho’s bedframe. When he’s done, he stretches up, cracks his neck, whines when the swell of his tits reminds him of its existence. He rubs a hand over his left tit, grimacing in pain as the swollen flesh dips underneath his touch.
or: mingi is not a very good beta but he's positively overflowing with milk after they start discussing the dreaded renewal of their contracts. yunho decides to help out.
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“We need to fuck,” Yunho says, eloquently, his tongue sticking to the roof of his mouth once he gets the last word out.
Mingi just stares at him, his lips pursing, and Yunho continues before Mingi can say no, or worse, say yes.
“Because of my dick,” he motions towards his crotch and, then, realizing what it sounds like, clarifies, “My talking dick. It’s, uh, a metaphor, or something.”
“For us fucking?” Mingi says, brow furrowing.
or: in a world full of magic, yunho wakes up one morning with a talking dick. he has to go on a quest to figure out how to make it stop before it ruins his career, or worse, his friendship with mingi.
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The thing is... Mingi was always cute. Yunho’s been very open about it, whenever someone’s asked (that someone is mostly Mingi, honestly). Mingi was cute before he presented, and he was even cuter when he walked out of the scent-sealed season-chamber fiddling with his orange-red hair. Yunho can deal with cute. He knows what to do with Mingi being cute.
Yunho does not know what to do about Mingi who has broad shoulders and a tiny waist, who has thick thighs and an ass that honest to God jiggles when he moves with the force of his dancing, and Yunho especially doesn’t know what to do with a Mingi that’s so fucking aware of how hot he is.
or: yunho is pushed into a mortifying flash heat by stupid, sexy mingi. it's probably just lust (it's not just lust).
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Yunho curls his toes into the carpet, rubbing his hands on his thighs over the gray, loose sweatpants. He shakes his head and tries not to look at the closed door leading to the bathroom. He looks up through his freshly washed bangs, absentmindedly following the glint from where the warm light of the room's only lit light source reveals the frayed edges of his bleached hair. He tries to remind himself that he is patient, and when his antsy shiver of anticipation eats that thought up, he considers powering on his phone again to send Mingi a snide message about how his knees are starting to hurt, since Mingi couldn’t even deign to give him a pillow to kneel on.
or: yunho and mingi has a special night planned, but yunho's patience is seemingly no match for song mingi in a suit.
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He isn’t surprised when Yunho drapes himself over his back— Yunho touches people, it’s how he connects, it’s fine —but he’s grateful he’s facing away from the counter so no one sees the constellation of emotions that wheel across his face. He feels every single one as they pass; happiness, wistfulness, love, and an aching, bone-deep anguish that is always lurking just beneath the surface of his thoughts.
Yunho peers over his shoulder at the book. “What’s this?”
“Self Help for Kleptomania,” Mingi says. His voice is steady. He’s proud of that.
“Hm. You should steal it,” Yunho suggests beside his ear, his soft laugh a warm puff of air that raises goosebumps on the entire left side of Mingi’s body. “Prove a point.”
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20 Aug 2025
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Yunho and Mingi accidentally get married in Vegas on a day off from their tour.
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18 Jul 2025
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“I, uh, wanted to surprise Yunho," Mingi admits.
Wooyoung, because he has some superhuman internal bullshit detector that goes off whenever someone’s hiding something from him, narrows his eyes. “All of a sudden? On a random weekday?”
“Yes?” Mingi tries. Wooyoung’s eyes get squintier. “Well, I mean, preferably a random weekday… exactly three weeks from now?”
San smacks around blindly for a phone. He ends up grabbing Mingi’s, unlocks it, and pulls up the Calendar app. “That’s Valentine’s Day.”
“Haha,” Mingi says, snatching his phone out of San’s hand. “That’s… a coincidence?"(or: mingi prepares the world's most romantic valentine's day date for his best friend, with completely platonic intentions.)
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03 Jul 2025
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Some things are just meant to come in pairs, and that includes defence partners.
Or, Mingi figures out what Yunho’s always known.
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01 Jul 2025
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When Grammy needs an upgrade in care, Mike knows that the usual one-off gig as a paid submissive won't be enough. He takes a job he's been refusing for a while - a long-term, full-time contract.
He expects his client to be a sadistic asshole. He expects not to like it. He's wrong on both counts.
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