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They were all hanging out together and Chenle kept complaining about being single, lonely, and touch-starved. Kept going on and on about how he deserves to be kissed and complaining about no one kissing him. Well Jeno had enough and without thinking kissed him to shut him up. This has to be number one stupid thing Jeno has ever done. First, he did it in front of his friends and they will never let him live it down. Second, Chenle is straight so when he said he wanted to be kissed he obviously meant by a girl. Third, Jeno may or may not be in love with him and this kiss will definitely set his "getting over Chenle" efforts back to square one. Until a few days later Chenle corners him and tells him that this was not a proper kiss and Jeno should kiss him for real because he said he deserved to be kissed and the quick chaste kiss that Jeno gave him was not really it so he better mean it this time.
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Taeyong comes back from enlistment in six days. Hyuck once had a two-year-long crush on him. Chenle tries not to think about it.
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Renjun’s a teacher. Donghyuck is his favorite student’s infuriatingly charming uncle.
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Jisung’s never confessed to anyone before—especially not Mark hyung, the leader, the legend, the reason his heart feels like it’s running a marathon at idle. But when a harmless game on a variety show turns into him blurting out “Mark hyung,” at “Which of your members would you date?” with all the cameras rolling and Mark staring at him like the Earth just cracked open, things spiral fast.
The problem? The producers loved it. The fans might love it. The company wants to lean into the chemistry.
Now Jisung has to pretend he has a crush on Mark for a some promotional cycle. Except... the pretending part might be the only thing he’s bad at. Because everything he said in that “fake” confession? Totally real.
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Chenle moves to a quiet part of the city, trading noise for routine and a new job at a cozy bookstore café. He doesn’t expect much—just shelves to organize, cups of coffee to pour, and silence that doesn’t ask questions.
Until the bell above the door chimes, and two voices from his past walk in like they never left.

