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The first time Mingi kisses Wooyoung, the first words out of the smaller man's mouth are:
"Finally."
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wooyoung flirts with mingi constantly, and it takes mingi six month to realise.
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10 Jul 2026
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San knows that his work in the gym has paid off - he’s proud of his body, happy with how he’s shaped it so that his shoulders are broad and his pecs are prominent enough that his top surgery scars sit neatly underneath them, the healed pink lines hidden in shadow.
But nothing makes him feel more right in his own body than Wooyoung staring at him like this, like he’s awestruck.
“Fucking…” Wooyoung trails off as he drags his nails down the center of San’s chest, leaving red score marks over his abs. San bites back a gasp and flexes instinctively, hands tightening on Wooyoung’s waist. “How are you so fucking hot?”
“I should be asking you that,” San answers, digging his thumbs into the taut skin on either side of Wooyoung’s belly button and licking at his plush bottom lip. “You look so good in my bed, wearing my clothes.” He lets his hands wander around to curve around Wooyoung’s ass. “Prettiest thing I could ever come home to.”
“You softie,” Wooyoung says, breathless and sweet as he curls a hand around San’s nape and tugs. “Get down here.”
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- Part 11 of 8 makes one birthday.
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10 Jul 2026
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Mingi wakes up on his twenty-fifth birthday feeling exactly the same.
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Mingi wakes up on his twenty-fifth birthday, suddenly able to read his best friend's mind. He's in love with someone, but Mingi can't figure out who.
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04 Jul 2026
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“I don’t want to talk about it,” he mumbled, a clear shift in his demeanor that San picked up on immediately.
“I’m sorry for asking, I didn’t mean to–”
“Do you want to dance, San?”
Wooyoung turned to face him, sure that the ache was visible in his eyes. His plea for an escape evident in the way his lips began to tremble and he looked at San like he was his only hope. He wanted to forget, and he hoped like all hell this stranger might just do the trick.Bookmarked by ssconess
22 Jun 2026
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“Tell us what you want." Wooyoung's cheeks are flushed, red underlying gold like he just came in from a warm day, and Yeosang wants to cut himself on the sharp line of his jaw. “Who do you want, Sang-ah?”
He frowns as a soft desperate noise that he barely recognizes slips from his mouth.
Why does Wooyoung have to ask? Is the answer not obvious?
“All of you,” he pleads, eyes flicking between Wooyoung, San and Jongho. “Don't make me pick, please.”
Maybe it's greedy. Maybe it's more desire than one person is meant to contain. Maybe he'll regret it in a couple of minutes.
But he doesn't care. He knows what he wants, and if they're willing to share, then why shouldn't he have it all?
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- Part 10 of 8 makes one birthday.
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15 Jun 2026