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    “Steve, I’m only offering because I want to help, okay? So,” he pauses, can’t believe he has to ask again. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

    Steve groans, squeezing his eyes shut as his face pinches up.

    “Yeah,” Steve says on the outbreath. “Please,” he tacks on. An afterthought. 

    Eddie grimaces. “Gross, man. Don’t say please about me fucking you.”

    “I’m just being polite! You’re the one who offered!”


    When Steve's heat comes early and threatens to ruin their holiday, Eddie grudgingly offers to help.

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    “Minho-hyung, can you please fuck me?”

    Minho smiles politely. “Come again?”

    “I wanted to ask for some time already,” Jisung says, puffing his chest out. “And well, I trust you, and since you’re experienced, it would alleviate a lot of my anxiety to do it with you. Could you– Would you fuck me? Please?”

    "Yes, of course, they don’t call me The Sex Haver for nothing," Minho lies. He has not had sex, and no one calls him that, but he’d rather die than let Jisung fuck somebody else. “You can trust me.”

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    Or: Virgin Minho lies to his best friend Jisung about being experienced.

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    “Well, okay.” Chan shrugs after a moment or two of careful consideration. “Nobody has to moan. We can just.. I dunno. Keep thinking, and maybe—”

    “I can do it.”

    This time, it’s Minho’s turn to snap his head up.

    In fact, everyone snaps their heads up, all looking in the direction of the interruption, the finger-fidgeting ball of anxiety off to the left side of Chan’s laptop, looking like he regrets ever opening his mouth but—oh.

    Oh, Minho knows better than that.

    Or: 3RACHA are struggling with their newest track. Minho and Jisung are happy to help.

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    25 Apr 2025

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    He approaches his phone as if it’s a wild animal, gently tapping the screen to wake it up as the display begins to dim. Yup, definitely still there. He checks the name at the top of the chat just to make sure he’s not tripping and he’s read the name wrong. Nope. The picture is definitely from Jisung. He’s trying really hard not to stare at it, but his eyes keep getting drawn back to the picture in the middle of his screen. The picture that had made Minho nearly choke to death on his spinach and mushroom omelette. The picture of Jisung’s dick.

    Or: Minho accidentally sends a text to his straight best friend asking for dick pics and he actually sends one back. Panic ensues.

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    25 Apr 2025

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    The tension that suddenly filled the room was palpable.
    Jisung felt stuck. He couldn’t move, otherwise that would mean Minho would witness him standing up. It would mean Jisung would have to pull himself off the dildo and very likely would let out an uncontrollable moan as he did so. And then would have to quickly snatch the toy and his lube and do a humiliating half-naked scuttle past his best friend to his room. No, he couldn’t do that. He had to wait for Minho to move first.
    To his dismay, Minho seemed to have no plans of doing any such thing. He stayed glued in the entryway, not taking a single step or saying a single word.
    “Hyung… uh,” Jisung’s voice cracked. He coughed awkwardly, trying to make himself sound normal and not so fucked out. He chanced breaking his gaze from the floor to glance up at the other. “What are you doing home? Shouldn’t you be in the middle of a dance class right now?”

    or, Minho walks in on Jisung in a compromising position and... doesn't hate what he sees

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