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The thing was, despite Mingyu’s insistences, Seungkwan wasn’t brave.
He knows this now.
Seungkwan was stupid. He wasn’t brave, because it hadn’t occurred to him that it would be a risk to offer Hansol his heart. He was stupid, because he thought Hansol felt the same way.
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10 Mar 2026
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Truly, what are the chances, Seungkwan wonders, that of all the men in the city he could have run into and spontaneously connected with, he chose Seungcheol’s baby brother?
Unfortunately, Seungkwan is the type to believe in timing. Fate. Serendipity. All that other bullshit. He’s clearly being punished. Tested by the universe. Given everything he could ask for, only for it to be ripped out from under him in the most unfortunate manner possible.
(OR: Seungkwan accidentally sleeps with Seungcheol's brother, acts totally normal about it, fights fate, and succumbs to it— in that order.)
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22 Feb 2026
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“Frontman. I need him.” Seungkwan lifts his own glass, pinky extended to the stage.
Seungkwan noticed him the second he came on stage (all of two minutes ago). He’s lanky, his head is freshly buzzed— and the way he moves oozes with confidence. An absolutely killer smile paired with stage presence— Seungkwan was sold.
Soonyoung follows the line of Seungkwan’s point, tiny straw hanging between his lips. He openly scowls when he realizes who Seungkwan is talking about, spits his straw back into his glass. “No shot, Kwannie. These assholes are too popular for us. They’re literally straight off a tour.”
“That's great. I don’t give a damn. I’m going to fuck that one.”
(OR: Seungkwan doesn't date musicians, but he certainly fucks them.)
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22 Feb 2026
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“You turned me,” Hansol says. That’s what’s happened. He’s sure. He lifts his thumb to his mouth anyway, pressing the pad into his canine. It doesn’t quite break the skin, but it’s sharp enough that it could. “Did I die?”
“Not quite,” Jeonghan plucks the pen out from behind his ear, holding it between his teeth to uncap it. He picks up his notebook and scribbles something down. “It was close. Not as close as Channie, but close enough that we were worried. You’ve been out for about a month.”
“Oh, fuck,” Hansol pushes himself to sit, but gets so dizzy that he slumps back down right away. “I missed Return of the Jedi?”
(OR: learning how to be a vampire, flirting with homosexuality, and the summer of 1983.)
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21 Feb 2026
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Birds chirp in the trees, but no footsteps creak over wood floors in the house. It’s all wrong. Jeonghan is still full from last night. He’ll stay full for a day or two more. A parting gift from Seungcheol to tide him over.
Once upon a time, Jeonghan would have said that his love language is total sacrifice. A facetious joke, fingers running through Seungcheol’s hair as he lounged on his lap, talking to a group of their friends. Seungcheol would do anything for him, everyone always said that. Jeonghan would smile, and Seungcheol would bloom like a sunflower into his direction.
“Total sacrifice,” Jeonghan would say, and Seungkwan would roll his eyes. Reply, “Yeah, right. You act like you’d be able to live without him.” Everyone would laugh.
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21 Feb 2026