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Seungmin can't help but laugh. “So I should only smell like you?”
In the blink of an eye, Jeongin's mood completely shifts, lips curving into a smile in record time. He leans close enough for their noses to touch and even rolls his hips, letting out a shaky sigh from Seungmin. His voice, sultry and laced with obsession, says, “Need it all over you. So strong that you repel every hybrid that gets close to you.”
Seungmin lets Jeongin mark his territory, leading to a few awakenings.
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25 Jan 2026
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Seungmin’s phone has been tossed to the side and all his attention is on Hyunjin. His eyes are filled with something and Hyunjin doesn’t know exactly what it is but he wants to find out, shame be damned. He wanted Seungmin to notice him and he did, and he’s not letting him get away that easily.
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Hyunjin has a hard day at work. Seungmin is waiting for him at home. Feelings are confessed, kisses are exchanged, and it turns into a night they'll both remember forever.
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24 Jan 2026
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Of a chain reaction of countermoves (to assess the equation of you) by stielar
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
20 Jan 2026
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It was supposed to be a simple game of "Gay Chicken" to settle a bet. The rules? The first person to blush, stutter, or back out pays for the winner's dinner for the whole semester.
Hyunjin, a drama major who lives for the spotlight, is certain he can break Kim Seungmin’s legendary composure. But Seungmin, the group’s stoic linguistics expert, doesn't play by the rules—and he doesn't flinch.
As the "acting" gets increasingly out of hand, Hyunjin realizes he might be the one about to crash and burn.
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22 Jan 2026
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"If you just need a relief..." Seungmin started, his voice steady but thin, like a wire pulled taut. He took a step forward, invading the personal space Hyunjin had been trying to defend.
Seungmin looked up, his expression a mask of flat, unreadable calm. But Hyunjin’s eyes dropped lower, catching the betrayal of his body. Seungmin’s hands were clenched at his sides, his fingers digging into the denim of his jeans, twisting the fabric in a rhythmic, nervous spasm.
Twitch. Squeeze. Release.
"How about with me?"
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22 Jan 2026
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The priest, Jeongin, has a kind smile. His eyes crinkle at the corners, sparkling even in the dim light.
“Are you part of our congregation?”
“Oh, no,” Seungmin shakes his head, “No, it’s my first time here, actually.”
It makes Jeongin laugh, and Seungmin can’t help but smile at it, “Your first time on a Wednesday night? Why not come to a Sunday service?”
“I’m not really religious, to be honest.”
“So why come to Church at all?”
Seungmin considers the question. “I don’t really know. I just kind of… ended up here.”
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14 Jan 2026