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When Wooyoung answers the door, his eyes are assaulted by a huge, vibrant monstrosity of bright colors and sprawling leaves and loose ribbons.
He blinks a couple of times before recognizing the shape through his bleary eyes as a bouquet of flowers, and a stranger holding them. The flowers obscure the man's whole torso, so all Wooyoung can see is his face—dark hair and sickly sweet eyes and frankly adorable dimples. The shock and confusion of being met with a stranger at his door is made worse by the fact that the stranger looks incredibly attractive, and he looks like, well… this.
“Hi,” the man says gently. “I have a delivery for, um, Jung Wooyoung?”
or; Wooyoung's cheating ex sends him flower arrangements every day to apologize. San is the hottie who delivers them.
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03 Jul 2026
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You and Park Seonghwa, petty rivals since the third grade, can't stand the sight of each other. At least, that's what you both claim. Sometimes, getting the truth out of two stubborn people just requires turning up the heat.
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From the corner of his eye, he sees Yunho bite his lip to hold back a bemused smile.
Mingi really should move his foot away. He really shouldn’t be invading his coworker’s privacy like this.
He doesn’t, though. Yunho’s thoughts continue to trickle in.
“I really shouldn’t stare so much but their bedhead is so cute, oh my God I’m going to COMBUST—”
Huh?
???????????
Huh?????????
There is an urban legend in Japan: “If you’re still a virgin at thirty, you become a ‘wizard’.”
Enter, stage left: Song Mingi, 30 year old office worker. And virgin.
And now, mind-reading wizard.
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But Wooyoung had realized, too long ago, that San’s presence alone was like a magnet, like the devil on his shoulder. Wooyoung wasn’t a fan of him, and being in his vicinity wasn’t particularly the most exciting place to be, but managing to make San red in the face, the veins on his neck bulge and his voice drop lower in rage was just so rewarding. Messing with him was one of Wooyoung’s favorite hobbies.
Alternatively,
Sworn enemies, Wooyoung and San are forced to spend a weekend together at the other side of the world, just the two of them.
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Yunho laughed with no humour in his tone, barely able to swallow the lump in his throat. He was shaking, he was huffing and puffing, he was one more insult away from getting outside of his car to drag Mingi onto the grass and obliterate him, “Don’t make me get out of my fucking car, Song Mingi. I’ll put you in the ER—”
“You will put me in the ER?!” Mingi was hollering with laughter, not amused but degrading, “Oh, how much I’d love to see that happening, Jeong.”
“Okay,” Yunho snapped, pushing his door open, “That’s fucking it, Song—”
“Gentlemen.” Yunho quickly shut up when he heard the feminine voice, freezing. Mingi’s eyes were on the old lady too as his mouth hung open, already halfway out of his car, “It seems like it’s a tense morning for the two of you. You have certainly roused the whole street at this early hour.”
Or, Mingi and Yunho, neighbours sent straight from hell, are slowly running out of options on how to piss off the other. A series of events, however, slowly changes their dynamic into something unexpected, into something that involves less hate and more lust.