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Minho was sure Jisung never meant to make him feel this way, but looking at the younger, he couldn’t help but second guess himself.
Jisung was currently cuddled up next to Felix on the couch, both looking at some video on Jisung’s phone. It was cute to look at, almost domestic, almost like a couple. With the way they were pressed up against each other, the way Felix’s head rested on Jisung’s shoulder, the way they were so close — too close for them to just be friends.
But they were. At least, that’s what Minho tells himself.
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Minho just wants Jisung to love him.
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I maneuvered my wheelchair toward his bed. My heart raced as I got closer, the memory of his hands around my throat flashing in my mind. But was boosted my confidence to go this close was that he was restrained, tied securely to the bed, so I convinced myself it was safe.
I approached slowly.
Minho's head turned toward me again, and I swallowed hard.
"Hey," I said cautiously, keeping a careful distance.
He blinked at me, his expression blank. No words, no reaction.
Nothing in his eyes.
It was like I wasn't even there.
I let out a soft sigh, my shoulders sagging. The nurse had said he was gone, and now I believed her. His body was here, but his mind... it was somewhere else entirely.
Disheartened, I turned to wheel myself back to my bed when his voice stopped me in my tracks.
"I'm sorry."
I froze, my heart skipping a beat. Slowly, I turned back to face him, unsure if I'd imagined it.
"For trying to kill you..." he continued, his voice strained. "I-I'm really sorry. That must have been so terrifying to see."
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23 May 2026
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Quando Jeongin viu Chan pela primeira vez, ele era o tipo de cara que todos os seus instintos te dizem para correr na direção contrária e jamais olhar para trás. Ao invés disso, seu sangue congelou e o manteve no lugar, então Jeongin disse algo estúpido, para variar, e pela maneira como Chan sorriu, soube que não conseguiria fugir dele.
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15 May 2026
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“The reason why I was particularly upset was because, for the longest time, I’ve had this strong urge to… take care of you. And when I felt like I failed, it made me upset.”
Chan tilts his head in confusion, eyebrows scrunching. “Huh?”
“Hyung,” Jeongin says, slowly, despite the nervous flutter in his stomach. “I want to dominate you.”
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Chan is not taking care of himself. Jeongin can't take it anymore.
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15 May 2026
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Chan, the campus golden boy, gets paired with Lee Minho, the infamous, scentless, cold, ice prince from the dance department. His task is simple on paper: produce a song that Minho will choreograph and perform. Needless to say, this assignment is worth twenty-five percent of their final grade.
Minho exhales, hands trembling as he presses new scent blockers. His skin burns, his head hurts, he's drowning. But like every day, he slips into the persona he has perfected. Distant. Controlled. Untouchable. Because it’s the only way he knows how to survive.
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Translation in russian: here
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10 May 2026