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Words Cannot Espresso How Much You Bean to Me by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
02 Dec 2018
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“You’re late,” Derek informed him coldly, jaw clenched. He barely even moved his mouth to speak. This guy was seriously scary.
And because Stiles was suicidal, he said, “No, I’m Stiles.”
The look he got could’ve curdled milk. Stiles even noticed that Derek’s muscles were tensing, arms bulging even more and wow this guy was scary and hot but mostly scary holy shit.
“You’re not funny,” Derek informed him coldly.
Stiles shrugged. “I think that’s a matter of opinion.”
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Words Cannot Espresso How Much You Bean to Me
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Seungmin is usually in his own world when he’s working. Even when he’s not on the clock, he’s always thinking about improving, solving, or fixing problems no one even realizes they have. Getting calls day and night is exhausting, and no one else can do what he does.
He’s tired and that’s why it takes too long to notice he has a shadow in Minho. Even longer to see that he’s not as calm and aloof as he usually is, but on alert and much more aggressive. It’s not the bolstering kind; it’s more silent and deadly. He sharpens his knives constantly and blocks Seungmin during their walks to the mess from his lab. Always keeping Seungmin between him and the wall.
Seungmin doesn’t notice it right away. He is always more focused on tablets, computers, formulas, and equations. He doesn’t see that Minho doesn’t just happen upon him but is guarding him. Truthfully, he doesn’t figure it out at all, Jisung has to tell him.
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“Hyunjin is dead,” Jeongin breathed. He looked up to see the others stare back at him with wide eyes, Hyunjin towering over them at the back, the light from the window in the hallway lighting up his figure. “They told me he was dead.”
Hyunjin's dark eyes found Jeongin’s tearful ones.
“Not dead,” Hyunjin said with a poisonous smile. “Just gay.”
Or: Jeongin has spent years mourning the loss of his first love, a love he was told by his church was sinful and wrong, but one he just couldn't stop from blooming in his chest. Now, years later, Jeongin meets Hyunjin again, very alive and also very different from how he used to be back in their shared church.
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- Part 1 of We Strive For The Forbidden