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“Are you asking me if I’ve ever been in love?”
Chan hums. “I guess I am,” he muses, gentle and thoughtful. In that kind of sleepy way he does, when his words start to slur together. Leaning into the question fully now, just tired enough to let himself mean it, brain gone all dazed and wobbly.
Jihoon could lie. It’s sitting right on the tip of his tongue, the prepared response whenever someone asks who his songs are about. Memorized, carefully constructed, company approved. He could, but Chan’s heard it a million times over.
“Of course I have,” Jihoon says softly.
Or: Jihoon's heart spills from his chest into Chan's arms.
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Honeybee Bed and Breakfast looks just like it did in the photos, much to Joshua's dismay. He almost hoped he'd have more to complain about - an excuse to call Jeonghan and tell him this will never work, that he's doomed to writer's block forever and no amount of tree hugging will fix him.
But it looks exactly like how it looked online - front porch swing, honeybee door knocker, and all.
How irritating.
Or: A whirlwind summer romance
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He has to get on the bus alone, ignoring the polite smiles of the ahjummas who are only smiling at him because he’s in uniform. The uniform isn’t worthy of their smiles, anyway. They smile at him and they don’t know it’s choking him.
They smile at him and they don’t know that he’s so close to being able to breathe. Just for one night. Just today and tomorrow, until they’re shipping him off to god-knows-where.
Or: Jihoon comes home for his first break since enlisting and Mingyu tries to make the most of their short time together.
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The owner at the good-bagels bodega knows that Wonwoo doesn’t want cheese on his breakfast sandwich, and the Thai restaurant always gets morning deliveries at 8:45am, except when there’s traffic on the way into the city and then the delivery doesn’t come until 9.
Every weekday, he walks down the same street and sees the same places. The same owner at the same bodega.
Except today. Because his legs decided that he would get off at someone else’s stop, and live through someone else’s day instead.
Or: Wonwoo accidentally stalks the pretty boy from the subway and he reacts accordingly (he freaks out).
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He had thought about it a lot, in the beginning. How he would react when Mingyu finally came back. What it would be like. What he might say.
At some points, he thought maybe he would cry. Finally, in a way he hadn’t in so long. At other points, he thought maybe he would yell. Shout all of the things he never got to say when he let Mingyu walk out the door. He thought maybe he would tell Mingyu how unfair it was, that Mingyu decided their future for them.
He’d thought about it a lot. Daydreamed, even. Of the things he may finally say to Mingyu.
But Jihoon’s stuck in place, shoes all but glued to the sticky bar floor as Mingyu stands in front of him, brown eyes as soft and warm as they always were, with his words all dried up in his throat.
Or: Mingyu comes back. He’s the same, but nothing is the same at all.
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Mingyu is beautiful.
Jihoon knows this, has never been under any false pretenses about it. Mingyu is pretty, the sky is blue, and Jihoon wants him all to himself.
Perhaps it’s selfish, or greedy, or even megalomaniacal to want all of it. Mingyu is so beautiful that, sometimes, Jihoon thinks the idea of Mingyu belonging to someone is unfair to the rest of the world. It would be an absence, a deep cavern of loss where Mingyu once stood. Jihoon won’t do it.
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09 Jun 2026
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Wonwoo wakes before the kettle. This, already, is unusual.
He’s beautiful in a way that’s uncomfortable. Delicate—all soft angles and stillness—he doesn’t seem to mind being seen. Or stared at. Which Wonwoo must be doing. He's been trying to catalogue how the man's hair keeps dripping down his temples, the droplets disappearing before they hit his shoulders. Wonwoo cannot figure out for the life of him, if the glow is coming from somewhere inside the man or if the air around simply remembers to shine.
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30 May 2026
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Hansol dreams of a longer summer or perhaps, ideally, a summer that never ends.
Tour is weird like that, everything exists in this liminal space that feels inaccessible unless you’re nineteen, in a band with your best friends and on the biggest rock festival in North America.
The sun is perfectly warm, final rays of goodbye painting everything golden. The sky is a scene stolen straight out of an impressionist painting, the grass is a vivid green tinted yellow and slightly prickly under the palm of his band. The fields of tulips are in full bloom all around them, and among all the blooming flowers is Jeonghan.
Or Hansol and Jeonghan's doomed summer romance.
Or The mortifying ordeal of being nineteen.
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18 May 2026
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“I’m so sorry,” Joshua says, rolling himself up into a sitting position. His limbs still feel heavy and slow, following his brain’s directions half a second behind the beat. The muscles in his shoulders feel stretched out, unknotted. Languid. It’s the unfamiliar feeling of having slept for as long as your body needs to sleep. “I didn’t mean to do that.”
Joshua cannot sleep, unless he's in Minghao's bed. It's kind of ruining his life.
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25 Apr 2026
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Jihoon goes home, Mingyu follows.
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22 Jan 2026