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There's a boy sitting on the bench across the street.
Something about him looks familiar. Yoongi doesn't dwell on it. He's learned not to - it makes things harder for him when he realizes what does because then he can never look away.
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(In which Seokjin owns a store and takes in too many strays, and Yoongi runs from everything he's afraid of but never runs fast enough.)
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04 May 2026
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“Shit, I’m sorry,” Jungkook says, picking up the wrapped sandwich, dusting off the paper. He lifts his chin, and his breath vanishes for a moment. Yoongi—of course it’s Yoongi standing across from him right now. “Um, here.” He passes Yoongi his food. “Are you okay?”
“Thanks,” Yoongi breathes, running a hand through his shaggy platinum hair, getting it out of his eyes. Fuck, Jungkook hasn’t really gotten a chance to see him up close like this and he isn’t any less pretty than he used to be when they were kids. In fact, he really has gotten way hotter. “I was coming over to say hi and then I slipped and—”
“It’s okay.” Jungkook forces a weak smile. He cannot let his anxiety take over right now. He’s talking to Yoongi one-on-one for the first time in years and he will not screw this up. “Well… Hi.”
Yoongi lets out a tense breath. “Hi,” he replies, dropping his hands, backpack hanging off one shoulder. “Um, I actually wanted to ask you something?”
A tingle travels up Jungkook’s spine. “Yeah?”
(or; Years after their families drifted apart, Yoongi and Jungkook reunite as college students living in opposite worlds.)
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18 Apr 2026
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He makes it a point not to look away from Yoongi, to show him how much he means it. Yoongi maintains eye-contact for once, his pupils dilated, his lids heavy from what Jeongguk guesses is a severe lack of sleep. Yoongi is so much like him in so many ways, though he’d be afraid to draw the comparison out loud.
(Jeongguk and Yoongi, both consistently sleep deprived and somewhat desperate to make a mark on the world, keep coincidentally running into one another until their lives start becoming more and more intertwined.)
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This isn’t so different, here, when Mingyu’s fire snuffs out every time Jihoon meets his eyes. Mingyu says or does something, and Jihoon laughs, gaze never averting. Jihoon wanders off by himself, and Mingyu peels himself away from the group to stand beside him and blurt anything to spark conversation. There aren’t any powerful photographers or directors to impress, no agency chief executives or designers; but there is a powerful music producer that Mingyu’s manager loves, and Mingyu wants to love and be loved, too. That’s a part of him he can’t shut off.
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Mingyu and Jihoon, eight years apart, leave their lives fifteen hours into the future.
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10 Feb 2026
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( how did min yoongi lose everything?
ah, the voice is soft, it has always been soft. maybe like icarus, yoongi says, and the camera focus on the way his fingers touch paper, he fell. )
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26 Jan 2026