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“Joke? Offering to wet my throat on a live broadcast with our fans, a joke?”
“Yeah?” Yangyang chirps, trying his best to resist the upward tugging force on the corners of his lips. Stay in character, stay in character. “Don’t tell me you thought–“ Yangyang’s eyes widen comically as he takes in Dejun’s flustered expression, the intensifying blush on his cheeks. “Dude! I meant that I was gonna get a bottle of water for you to drink, did you really think I was–”
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21 Jan 2021
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Of fucking course.
Mark goes back on Twitter and types out a tweet.
omg guys im on dm limit NJDSUDNJ
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20 Jan 2021
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“Hey, Yukhei,” Johnny casually says as they step into their apartment. They’re tugging off their shoes as the older turns to his boyfriend. “What the fuck was that?”
“What the fuck was what?”
“Don’t play dumb,” The brunett growls. The smell of ginger is light at first— almost like a blanket of security, or maybe a signal to Yukhei that it’s his last chance to redeem himself. “You know exactly what I’m talking about."
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20 Jan 2021
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“You know what my grandma used to say about heartache?” Jaehyun said.
Johnny shook his head and lifted his wine glass to his lips.
“She said that in order to get over somebody,” Jaehyun said. “You should get under someone new.”
Johnny nearly spit out his wine. He managed to swallow but then he burst out laughing.
“What?” Johnny sputtered out. “Your grandma said that?”
Jaehyun nodded with a grin. “She’s a smart lady. It works.”
Johnny couldn’t stop laughing. He didn’t think he’d laughed like this for a long time.
“I’m wondering if I could be your someone new,” Jaehyun said, with a coy smile.
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Taeyong and Doyoung convince Johnny to go on a blind date on Valentine's Day.
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18 Jan 2021
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When Taeyong wakes up naked in a stranger's bed with little memory of the night before, and no phone (or clothes) in sight, he thinks his morning can’t really get worse. Then Taeyong realizes it’s not a stranger’s bed at all, it’s Johnny Suh’s bed — his infuriating, stupidly-handsome, bane-of-Taeyong’s-existence, annoyingly smart colleague, Johnny Suh — and Taeyong thinks that now it really, really can’t get worse. And then Johnny tells him they’re trapped in the apartment for the foreseeable future because of the snow storm that Taeyong failed to remember was occurring.
Or, NYU Ceramics professor, Lee Taeyong, finds that missing piece of his heart in the place he last expects: the arms of his nemesis, Lit professor Johnny Suh, in a weekend of new beginnings, surprising realizations, and lots, and lots, of sex.
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17 Jan 2021