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His cheeks warm from the compliment–if he didn't know better, he'd say Hansol was flirting–before he realizes.
“You know my name?”
Hansol waits just a beat too long before he answers. “Uh, yeah, Junhui told me.”
“What else did he tell you?”
“Uh, nothing.”
Hansol’s not a very good liar.
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or: early 2000s romance where emo xu minghao falls in love with jock chwe hansol (and the jock secretly thinks the emo guy is really cute)
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Bookmarked by wonunyu
09 Jul 2026
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oh this is so so cute!!! 2000s verhao!!! minghao getting a phone just for hansol is so cute, he rlly let himself be happy again and i love that.
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"We should have hate sex," Hansol says.
Minghao blinks. Hansol can tell by the little twitch in his eyes that he's thrown him off-guard.
"Hate sex," he repeats. "You're serious?"
or: college radio rivals verhao!
Bookmarked by wonunyu
09 Jul 2026
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their dynamic is so good yummy yummy v8 i love YOU MINGHAO
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The easy thing to do would be to throw them in with his current load of laundry. Leave them stranded in the dryer for the next person to find. They simply got mixed up in each other’s piles; it happens all the time. It would put the matter to rest and he could walk away from this whole thing with his hands clean.
Instead, Wonwoo brings the fabric up to his face and inhales.
Bookmarked by wonunyu
26 Jun 2026
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this is genuinely the fic that got me into wonshua
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"I don't usually do this either?"
"Eat dinner with people who tug you from burning buildings?"
"I don't usually date…"
“Well, this is… It’s a non-date, if you think about it,” Wonwoo prods, smile twisting into something mischievous. "You had questions about fire safety. I'm just here giving you a reminder."
Joshua Hong has never gotten the appeal of firefighters until now.
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The phone rings only twice before Seungcheol answers.
"Hello?" he greets casually, like he didn't just completely drop a bomb onto Wonwoo's head. He's already driving, Wonwoo can hear, car rumbling and wind blowing into the speaker of his phone.
"What do you mean by 'See you in twelve hours?' You're coming here?"
"What? You don't wanna see me?" Seungcheol teases, Wonwoo can hear the shit eating grin in his voice and rolls his eyes, scoffing.
"You're gonna drive through the night?"
"Yup," Seungcheol replies, popping the p, like it's that simple. He supposes it is that simple if Seungcheol really just dropped everything and decided to drive here. Wonwoo sighs, rubbing his free hand over his eyes.
Or: Wonwoo's online friend Seungcheol drives twelve hours through the night just to see him; Which could mean nothing.
Bookmarked by wonunyu
18 Jun 2026
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wonwoo would definitely say “i gotta lock in” before giving head
gamer bfs 🥹