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“This was a really great date.” Jeongguk gives him one last smile before dropping his hand and turning and walking away.
Taehyung watches his retreating back for a long moment. Before realisation hits. “Hang on. Did you just say date? Jeongguk. Jeongguk, did you just say this was a date?”
“What was that? Can’t hear you.”
Taehyung scoffs. “This was not a date!”
Jeongguk doesn’t stop, doesn’t turn around. He just lifts up the back of his hoodie and shakes his hips like an idiot. “Take it up with my ass, bitch. Dream of me!” He throws two fingers up and starts to whistle his way down the street.
Taehyung absolutely hates him. And the dumb butterflies in his belly.
Or, Jeongguk quickly falls for his new dealer's little brother, but Taehyung is determined to not catch him. Or fall himself.
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"You should know," Jeongguk starts as Taehyung squeezes the front of Jeongguk's thigh, his leg extended and straight unlike how Taehyung's had been. "I've taken a vow of celibacy."
"A vow of celibacy," Taehyung repeats, eyebrow raising. "And why would you do something dumb like that?"
Huffing out a laugh, Jeongguk closes his eyes. "It does wonders for you mentally and spiritually. Makes you feel more attuned with yourself. It awakens something inside you."
Taehyung blinks down at Jeongguk's peaceful-looking face. He swaps his legs over. "But you want to fuck me."
"Yes. But I'm choosing not to."
Or, Taehyung has his eye on his yoga instructor, but unfortunately, he's unavaible. Or so he thinks.
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“You’re really Yujin’s dad? No bullshit?”
Jeongguk cracks a smile. “No bullshit.”
“Damn,” Taehyung hums, and this time he is definitely checking Jeongguk out. “Didn’t realise dads were allowed to be that hot.”
With that, Taehyung turns and ducks into the waiting car, shoving his guitars into the backseat as it pulls away. Jeongguk’s left to stand there, processing what was just said.
He closes the door slowly, blinking down at his hand on the handle.
Huh.
Or, Jeongguk hires Taehyung to teach his son how to play the guitar, but Taehyung ends up teaching Jeongguk something about himself.
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“You know what,” Jimin says once the pair of them walk out of the bookstore, Taehyung handing over the bag. “You should go for it.”
Taehyung blinks at him. “Go for what?”
“Santa,” Jimin says pointedly. “Go fuck Santa.”
Or, Taehyung's in a dry spell and a fling with a (hot) mall Santa ends up being more than he anticipated.
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“Why aren’t you answering my calls?” a familiar twisted snarl demands from behind him.
Taehyung sighs.
His ex-demon-with-benefits really hasn’t been taking the breakup well.
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When Taehyung begrudgingly attends a Speed Dating event, he has little luck until his seventh date of the night sits down opposite him.
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17 Jul 2022
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Made me fall back in love with reading. So warm and soft and everything I wanted.
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Taehyung has put his strange episodes – forgetfulness, confusion, waking up far from home with no idea how he got there – down to stress. He could do without being dragged to this strange small town for the funeral of a father he never loved. Everyone stares at him here, like they know something he doesn’t.
And they all talk with reverence about the full moon.
(in which Taehyung, with no clue of the wolf blood in his veins, somehow finds himself being courted by the local pack Alpha)
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09 Jan 2022
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Amazing. This was such an incredible read. Every time I had to stop reading to do something, all I could think about was coming back to this. Beautiful.
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Art is suffering, and Jeongguk suffers for his art. And then there's Taehyung, who refuses to suffer.
Together, they may just learn what it takes to make it.
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07 Jan 2022
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New York City, August 1973.
Jeongguk wasn't broken. He was surviving, and he was living.
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11 Aug 2021
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This is so stunning. The visual representation and the slow progression of falling in love in the 70s is truly beautiful.
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“Why don’t I hook you up with the people who paired me with Seokjin?” Jimin asks Jeongguk, face flushed like he’s tipsy even though they’re only drinking tea.
“What, is it like an adoption centre?” Jeongguk asks, genuinely curious. He hasn’t really put much thought into how witches and familiars are initially connected.
Jimin shoves him gently. “No,” he says, laughing. “Familiars aren’t pets, Jeongguk-ah. They’re companions. Partners.”
“So, it’s more like . . . a matchmaking service?”
Jimin snorts, amused, but then he purses his lips into a pout, looking thoughtful. “Well, I guess it is a little like that, actually.”
(Or, Jeongguk is lonely, and just wants to find his person. Fate delivers him Taehyung.)