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"It's not your fault," he manages, squeezing Jungwon's shoulder in an attempt at comforting him. "Not at all. Please don't apologise to me for something that's out of your control. I mean, come on, it's a fucking curse because apparently those exist now. There's nothing you could do."
"I guess." He's still not making eye contact with Jay. "I'm just sorry that you've been dragged into this mess." He snorts humourlessly. "And now you're gonna have to be attached to me for literal months."
"It won't be so bad," Jay says, shocked to find that he means it. "Considering," he puts on a brave face, "considering it's us, right?"
Jungwon looks up at that, face set in wariness. "Yeah," he says slowly, eyes scanning Jay's face. "Yeah, considering it's us."
Or: Jay quickly learns that there are worse things than being curse-bonded to your bandmate.
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21 Jul 2026
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jungwon stands up. he leaves his phone at the table, his third glass of water untouched. he’s numb as he digs through the closet for a change of clothes. he’s silent as he walks to the bathroom and locks the door behind him. he’s dry-eyed as he switches the shower on and wriggles out of his night clothes.
but then he steps into the stall under the spray of water and the thoughts come rushing in in the same manner.
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20 Jul 2026
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As the song trickles to an end and Minho comes back to talk about whatever—at this point Jisung is too distracted to think straight or process what Minho is saying—Jisung makes up his mind.
He copies the number on the screen of his tablet to his phone and, without a moment of hesitation, pulls one of his earphones out and makes the call go through.
(Minho’s radio program is Jisung’s source of comfort and the only thing that lets him sleep at night. That is, until Minho starts talking shit about Jisung’s team.)
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27 Jun 2026
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Chan finally closes that last bit of distance in what feels like slow motion, teeth snatching that last bit of the snack from between Seungmin's teeth, and Seungmin jolts a little in surprise at the movement. The little shock that courses through Seungmin's body makes a tiny gasp break off inside his lungs, lips and teeth parting on the inhale instinctively. In the fluster of it all, his lips brush against Chan's—warm and slightly wet against his own—for only a moment before Chan is pulling back into his own space and—
Oh.
Or: After Chan pulls away from his attempt to play the Pepero game with him on the fan meeting stage Seungmin gets everything he didn't even realize he was baragining for.
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17 May 2026
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Well, Chan may not have a lot of time to fuck around, but he’s no stranger to sex toys, and he knows what the flared base of a plug feels like.
And he knows that Felix - his sunshine, his soulmate, little Angel Felix - must know what a plug feels like too. He must know well enough to have decided to wear one not just around the others but onstage during a fucking concert.
Chan should be angry. It’s risky, borderline unprofessional, wildly inappropriate.
It’s also validating every guilty, depraved fantasy he’s had since he first heard Felix’s voice.He’s never been this hard in his life.
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11 May 2026