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Chan’s eyebrows furrow, and he sets down his glass. “If you knew there was a truth spell on the wine, then why did you drink it?”
“I don’t have much to hide,” Minho says. “And I’ve always wanted to try this wine.”
Brow still crinkled, Chan continues to stare at Minho. “Who are you?”
“I’m Lee Minho.” He says this with the most deadpan voice he can muster.
Chan snorts. “You know, I asked around about you.”
“Like actually asked around? You didn’t just go on Naver?”
“Naver? What’s—” Chan shakes his head. “Never mind that. They said that you run the best magic shop in the city, that you’re smart and reliable, but that you’re also hard to predict.”
“We also ship worldwide,” Minho adds.
Minho captures the interest of the king of demons. He's not sure if that's a good or bad thing.
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"Lord Bang," he says. He has to fight for his words to come out cordially. "I mean not to trouble you. I have good reason for the way I do things. I want you to see success in my services."
Chan purses his lips. "Is it not enough that you have found someone I deem to be a good mate?"
A good mate. Other matchmakers may define it the way that Chan does. Many of them do—Minho knows this from experience. Perhaps that is what Chan was expecting when he sought Minho out, attributing Minho's skills to a difference in diligence rather than philosophy. What is that to Chan, exactly?
As a matchmaker, Minho has never failed in finding others their perfect mate. But that just might change with his new client: the esteemed yet equally guarded alpha Bang Chan.
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“They say you hate him, you know?” Jeongin said quietly, his finger still raised in Minho’s direction. “You never bed him, never savor his cooking, never admire his beauty nor his talents. But I don’t think they’re right.”
“What do you think then?” Chan managed to get out between clenched teeth.
He never intended for Minho to think he was hated, less so to make others think he hated Minho. Given how his family had acted when Chan had simply looked at Minho, Chan doubted they took well to Minho now being presumed hated by his husband.
“I think you love him.”
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- What's this?
Wooyoung sports a shit-eating grin as he announces.
- These, gentlemen… - he claps his hands once for extra effect. - Are the 100 top ships of 2024 on ao3.
All the members look at him like he's finally gone mad.
- What does that mean and why does it concern us?
Wooyoung makes a show out of putting on his glasses and pulls out a laser pointer, ready for his presentation.
- I'm so glad you asked!
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- Part 2 of The Shipper Games universe
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