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Seungmin takes a deep breath, almost a sigh. “You wanna do me a favor, Jeongin?”
“Depends on the favor,” he says immediately, deadpan.
“You wanna take my virginity?”
Jeongin blinks rapidly. He scrutinizes Seungmin, trying to figure out if this is a joke. Then, sensing that it very much isn’t, he shrugs and says, “Yeah, sure.”
Sometimes getting rid of your V-card means you have to be in cringy, embarrassing love with your best friend.
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Bookmarked by e_liaminmin
23 Feb 2026
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“Can I have fun, then?” Jeongin asks, and his tongue licks a dainty stripe up Seungmin’s neck. “Do what I want?”
What he wants…? This, Seungmin, is something Jeongin could want? It seems far-fetched. Seungmin is the pathetic one, crawling into his bed on a nightly basis for a whiff of his mild scent, a necessity to get to sleep, and Jeongin is the one politely and patiently tolerating him out of obligation or out of their alternate give and take dynamic or whatever it is they have going on.
Seungmin stops being able to sleep, and Jeongin's bed holds the solution.
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23 Feb 2026
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Standing here now as a fully grown, fully realized Seungmin, he is positive that he’s well over the childhood crush he once had on Changbin.
And then Changbin walks in with his T-shirt straining over his chest, his biceps, his fluffy hair covered up under a baseball cap, and he’s not positive that he’s over that childhood crush, after all.
Bookmarked by e_liaminmin
23 Feb 2026
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a parking spot, insulted protein powder, and a ninja creami by amessofahipster
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
07 Mar 2025
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At exactly 3 AM, Seungmin woke up to the sound of a machine actively committing violence.
A horrifying, guttural grinding noise—like a malfunctioning blender fighting for its life.
His brain took several seconds to catch up.
Construction? No. Too late for that.
Apocalypse? No. Not yet, anyway.
Neighbor bullshit? …Probably.Seungmin lay there, staring at the ceiling in silent agony.
It went on for a full two minutes.
And then, finally, blessed silence.
Seungmin exhaled, relieved.
Until.
Through the thin walls, muffled but unmistakable:
“Mmm. Perfect consistency.”
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23 Feb 2026
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Instead of shoving someone into a locker or picking a fight with other students, Changbin was trailing after Seungmin, a student a year below him, with wide eyes and pleading tone that no one had ever heard before.
“Seungmin, please!” Changbin practically whined, his usual gruff voice suddenly filled with desperation as he reached for Seungmin’s arm.
Seungmin, the school’s sweetheart, a boy known for his polite manners and soft smiles, glared over his shoulder at Changbin with a look so icy it could freeze fire. He swatted Changbin’s hand away with a huff, stomping forward with all the fury of someone wronged in the most personal way.
or, big, bad Changbin, reduced to begging for forgiveness over chocolate. Reputation and dignity be damned if Seungmin is upset at him.
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23 Feb 2026

