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'Maybe his newly acquired head wound actually killed him, because he’s pretty sure an angel is standing in front of him. He’s just slightly taller than Changbin, a couple of centimeters at the most. Curly brown hair hangs in front of his worried eyes, plump lips open in shock.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, he realises that this has to be Chan, but he can’t find any words at the moment. The light from the hallway illuminates him as he leans down a bit to look at Changbin.
“Are you okay?” Chan questions. His voice is breathy, almost shaky, but it’s so soft and full of worry, all directed at Changbin. It makes him feel like the center of the universe.'
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Chan finds the love of his life by almost becoming homeless, and Changbin finds the love of his life by inviting a stranger to live with him. It just takes a while for them to realise it.
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17 Oct 2025
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“11:58. Almost there.”
Next to him Changbin just hums, and Chan drops his head down to rest on his shoulder again. He keeps his phone on, cradled in his lap, and watches as it changes to 11:59.
“Thanks for inviting me out,” he says softly, nuzzling a little closer. “I had a really good time with you, Changbin.”
“Me too, hyung. I’m glad we bumped into each other.”
A chance encounter on the slopes of the French Alps leads to the start of something new.
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17 Sep 2025
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“No matter what our last conversation may have been like, we’re both here. So far, I haven’t mauled you yet. Is this not civil enough of a reunion?”
“Haven’t mauled me yet? Does this mean that you will eventually?”
“Only if you want me to.”
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06 Sep 2025
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Ten days into his summer break, Jisung caves and digs out ye olde notebook full of his horrible, lovelorn teenage poetry. It’s the middle of the night and he can’t sleep, too busy wondering if it’d be grossly inappropriate to sneak into Chan’s bedroom and ask him to make sweet love until dawn. The answer, he’s miserably landed on, is yes. It would.
He may not be able to live out his wildest fantasies or satiate his undying ardour tonight, but he can make a note of them at least. Which he does so now, pen to paper, teeth to mouth as he cerebrates over the exact wording.
Lust and love revived
I want to sit on his face
Please like me back, ChanNot quite a sonnet, but at least it captures the gist of it.
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28 Aug 2025
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“That’s a cat.”
Jisung’s eyes widen as he turns on his heel, looking for the cat this new hybrid is talking about. His eyebrows furrow when he doesn’t see a cat and he turns back to look at the hybrid. “Where?”
“You. You’re a cat.” The hybrid deadpans and Jisung tilts his head in confusion, looking at Chan for clarification.
“I’m not a cat. I’m a dog.” Jisung says, smiling widely as he shows off his canines.
or, Han Jisung thinks he's a dog hybrid.
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27 Aug 2025