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"Is it different?" Euijoo asks. "Kissing guys, I mean."
Baby bisexual Euijoo doesn't have a ton of dating experience in the first place, but what experience he does have has all been with women. He has absolutely no idea how to romance a man. He doesn't even really know where to start. And so he goes to Nicholas: the most self-assured bisexual he knows (and perhaps, in the world).
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14 Jun 2026
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He slings his leg across Nicholas’s lap, as if that will help him sap some of Nicholas’s personality off of him. Unbothered by things like the clock. Nicholas’s hand drops to Euijoo’s thigh, fingers curled around the pit of his knee. He rubs Euijoo’s leg idly, tapping his phone with his other hand.
It’s working, Euijoo thinks. The knots in his chest loosen up a bit. The more time he spends entangled with Nicholas, the better he becomes at seeing his life as a whole picture rather than minute details and tasks to complete.
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08 Jun 2026
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"Things like what?" Nico presses, his frustration mounting. He switches to Japanese, trying to get them on even footing again.
They’d agreed on this. Japanese for arguments, so Euijoo doesn’t have that advantage. Their Japanese isn’t perfect—it never will be—but that is the point. This way, neither of them can fall back on language as a weapon. It is supposed to level the field, make things fair.
"Existing in the same space as you? Breathing the same air? Tell me, Euijoo, what exactly am I doing wrong here?"
The words hang in the air between them, heavy and charged. Euijoo's eyes dart away, focusing on a point just over Nico's shoulder. "You know what I mean," he mutters.
In Korean.
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03 Jun 2026
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Nicholas has seen Euijoo’s chest before. Of course he has. None of this is new. None of it should be surprising. And yet—somehow—today, it is. Euijoo is wearing a shirt so tight it might as well be stitched on. Something clingy, soft, the kind of fabric that outlines everything, forming a neat little crease tracing the center of his chest. It frames him too well. It’s unfair. It’s a trap.
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12 May 2026
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“What do you like?” he asks, softly. “When you’re alone.”
Euijoo blinks. “Like… when I’m masturbating?”
Nicholas tilts his head, feigning innocence. “Yeah,” he says. “How do you get yourself off?”
“Doesn't everyone do it the same way?” Euijoo tries, a last-ditch effort to deflect, to laugh it off.
Nicholas shakes his head, slow and certain, and then leans forward to kiss the soft part of Euijoo’s belly, licking a lazy line. “No. Of course not,” he says. “That’s exactly why I want to know. Show me?”
“Show you?” Euijoo echoes.
Nicholas hums. “Yeah,” he says. “Do it like you would if I wasn’t here.”
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12 May 2026