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out of office (but not out of mind) by demonjmi
Fandoms: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
12 Nov 2025
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Beomgyu is spoiled. A pampered omega. A chaebol heir. So, when his parents give him an ultimatum -- agree to an arranged marriage, or finally get a job, he chooses the lesser evil. Corporate hell.
Unfortunately, that comes with one massive problem. Choi Soobin. His new manager. An alpha he can't figure out - and one he instantly hates. And for reasons Beomgyu can't figure out, impossible to ignore.
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He loved Soobin with everything in him. So much so it felt suffocating sometimes.
He’ll probably get reprimanded by their managers, maybe even the higher-ups. But he can chalk it up to “just enjoying the song”. Even if he resonates with the lyrics more than he can admit, it’s the only way he can protect… this.
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He watches as Yeonjun splays his hand against Beomgyu’s thigh. He looks away. A tongue pressing against his cheek. Doesn’t pretend to understand or make sense of why he feels so possessive when it comes to Beomgyu. Always has.
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“You’re so weird.” Soobin looks away first, biting back a smile.
But he doesn’t wipe the lip gloss off.
Beomgyu is seriously fucked.
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“I liked today, you know,” Beomgyu starts, with a soft sigh. “But I like this more.”
Soobin pauses.
Swallows around the lump in his throat.
And that… that does something to Soobin. Because Beomgyu’s not flirting.
He’s being serious. His voice was quiet. Shy. Like he didn’t want to admit this to Soobin in the first place.
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“I guess I couldn’t just let you show me up,” Jude tells him. “Had to meet you halfway.”
So, they’re here: mere nights before the quarterfinals of one of the biggest tournaments of their lives, hoping for something. So, they’re here: in one another’s arms, still dancing at the edge of a line that neither of them are willing to cross.
England and Norway are set to meet in the quarterfinals of the 2026 FIFA World Cup. So, Jude and Erling meet one another halfway in a low-lit hotel room in Miami.
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Being one of the only omegas in professional football has never been easy. Facing off with one of the World Cup's most high-profile alphas is even harder— especially when there's a long-held secret between the two of you, an incident you won't allow yourself to think about, even in private.
And that's before you throw all the internationally viral memes about your own heat pheromones into the mix.
By the time the England vs. Norway match comes around, Jude Bellingham is completely fucked.
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“Is this payback?” Jude asks.
“What?” Erling asks.
“I fucked your ass pretty hard on the pitch today,” Jude says breathlessly.
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“I thought I’d feel fine playing against you, but I’ve been thinking about us all week and I can’t get it off my mind when you do shit like—” Jude cut himself off mid-ramble. “Like…”
Erling reached out, subconsciously tilting Jude’s chin up with his fingers to make him meet his gaze. “Like?”
Jude’s ears flushed pink, eyelashes fluttering. “Like—shit like that, Erling,” he whispered. “Don’t do this to me.”
Or: Jude shows up at Erling's hotel room the night after the England vs. Mexico game. They talk, among other things.
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- Part 1 of wretched, divine
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“You’ve seen them, though?” Erling asks, too curious to be truly causal. It’s like he’s actually asking— though why, Jude has no real idea. “The memes?”
“Yeah I’ve seen them,” Jude tuts. “Fucking Grealish forwards every one he gets his hands on.”
“Same for me,” Erling says, and he looks thoughtful a moment, a sort of fleeting thing Jude can’t really read. “It’s interesting.”
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- Part 1 of all out of road