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Mingles
So you’re telling me
A guy winked at you and you’re reduced to tears and malfunction?Yuyu
YES
Mingles
You’re a disasterYuyu
And you’re not helping!
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Seonghwa🌠
Yeah no
I will politely declineWooyoung🔪
You can't escape my dinner parties forever Park Seonghwa!
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In which Yunho and Yeosang bond over chaotic bisexuality (and mutual thirst) and Wooyoung is determined to host a fancy dinner party to finally conquer Seonghwa's heart.
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Mingi is a cosplayer. Yunho is his newest fan. Can I make it any more obvious?
aka, three times Mingi and Yunho don’t see the full picture and one time they do.
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Captain and Starlight are perfect for each other. Hongjoong and Seonghwa? Not so much.
For two years, Captain has been Seonghwa’s refuge, his online friend, the one that makes the world feel lighter. Captain is soft, patient, and a rock when Seonghwa needs comfort, teasing when he needs a push. Their chats have always been a little flirty, but lately they’ve been drifting somewhere else. Somewhere Captain craves control and Seonghwa just want to let go.
And yet, when morning comes, Seonghwa’s reality is nothing like that. Next door to his newly opened flower shop is Kim Hongjoong: tattooed, cocky and with an infuriatingly hot tongue piercing and words sharp enough to cut deep. They clash every time they cross paths and Seonghwa just wants Hongjoong to leave him alone.
What Seonghwa doesn’t realize is that the asshole he can’t stand might bring more than just cigarette smoke and hurtful words into his life.
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"Hi, may I take your order?" Wooyoung tucked his pencil behind his ear and wiped his palms on his apron, more focused on making himself look presentable than noticing who the customer was.
"I'd rather you let me into where you are so I can hide," a male voice responded.
Wooyoung frowned, looking up in confusion, "Excuse me?"
"Look, I need you to help me hide," the guy didn't look like he was joking, but Wooyoung had half a mind to laugh in his face and send him off.
However, the prospect of getting to know this beautiful person a little better seemed somehow more inviting than the former option, so he just leaned forward on his elbows and decided to humor him, "Hide from what?"
"From cameras. Just- shit, they're here- just let me in, okay? I'll hide behind your counter, and I'll explain what's going on," he rambled, wringing his fingers like he was nervous.
Wooyoung eyed the rings that glinted on the fingers of both hands, raising his eyebrows.
"Interesting."
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Russian translation of this fic- here