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"Was he rude?" Wonwoo asks, his eyebrows drawn together.
"No, he was nice. Charming. Handsome, too." Chan assures, turning his body to Wonwoo. His eyes zero in on Wonwoo's pointedly. "He was a really bad fuck, though."
"Oh." he exclaims in reply, lamely.
"Oh." Chan parrots mockingly, lips curled into an amused smile.
Chan thinks he knows things. Who can fuck, who can't. He's proven wrong on two separate occasions in one night, but ultimately finds that he doesn't care for being in the right if he's settled in a quivering Wonwoo's lap.
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11 Mar 2026
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‘You love him.’
At that moment, the greenhouse surroundings come alive. The irises turn into a mix of colours—reds, yellows, blues, and pinks. The roses burst open in a riot of hues, the willow tree extends its branches, and the vines gently coil around his ankles. For that instant, the world feels centred on him—just him and the plants. It's quiet for only a second.
‘What is the point of asking if you deserve it? Who chooses what makes you worthy? That is all irrelevant. Ask yourself only this, do you want him?’
Oh. That’s simple.
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Chan wakes up with new hairstyles five times, and the sixth time he decides to do it himself.
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08 Mar 2026
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“I have to go,” Hansol says, bending down to pick up his rucksack. “Don’t get into too much trouble while I’m gone, alright?”
“Trouble?” he replies, smoothing out the creases in Hansol’s t-shirt, touching him until the last moment possible. “I’ve never heard of her.”
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While Hansol is away on his trip, just about everything in Seungkwan's life changes, with Chan at the centre of it all.
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17 Feb 2026
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The evening time still makes Chan think of him. Right before the heat fades to cold. A shooting star in the sky. New calves in the spring with their pretty eyes, looking at him just how Soonyoung used to.
Chan figured that if he ever saw Soonyoung again, it would be far away from here— not behind the counter at his aunt’s bar. That Soonyoung would be doing perfectly fine without him, living like the fire under his ass so desperately begged him to.
But, here Soonyoung is— and Chan can’t do anything other than stand still as he’s mawed from throat to belly, guts spilt on the creaky wooden floor under his boots. Scrambling to hold himself together, picking his heart up from off the floor before Soonyoung can step on it one more time, just for good measure.
(OR: Two years after he broke Chan's heart, Soonyoung comes home.)
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08 Feb 2026
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Chan nods, eyes sliding shut once more. “Just—catching my breath,” He says, the last word coming out a bit slow, awkward. It’s too much to hope Jeonghan doesn’t notice; Chan can tell he’s been caught out by the way Jeonghan pauses for just a moment too long before continuing.
“Ah,” Jeonghan hums, “You’ve been busy lately, huh?”
“A bit,” Chan agrees. Understatement of the fucking century.
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03 Dec 2025