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  1. Public Bookmark 53

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    “You need to leave…”
    “Now.”
    Minho breathes out deeply.
    Jisung is confused about what is going on; he has never felt this way. He mustn’t be getting sick; there were no signs of sickness.
    He racked his brain for any possible signs, but he couldn’t think clearly whatsoever.
    Suddenly, there was a tight grip on Jisung’s shoulders, and when he focused his vision back to reality, Minho’s face was inches from him, his scent filling the room and mixing with Jisung’s sickeningly sweet maple scent, helping to calm it.
    “H-huh......?” Jisung lets out weakly, and he reaches to grab Minho’s forearm.
    “You need to leave. Now.” Minho pants out

    or, Jisung goes into heat in front of the university's most unpleasant professor.

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    09 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 63

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    He was almost more integral to Seungmin’s group of friends than Seungmin himself, but they’d never met directly, and that bothered Seungmin.

    He wasn’t a jealous person. He just didn’t like change. At least not where it mattered, with the people closest to him. He was happy with his group of six friends. It didn’t need to be seven. And, honestly, there was no way Changbin was as great as everyone said he was.

    If gossip was to be believed, he was built like a Greek god, more stable than a stone statue, and had a magnetic personality to match. He was funny, outgoing, and LOUD. Almost the polar opposite of Seungmin, except for their surprisingly similar taste in friends, and that was the real problem. They were a venn diagram, two perfect circles overlapping in every way but one, and Seungmin already knew his circle wasn’t budging.

    “Stop pouting,” Felix chastised. “You’re gonna love him! Everybody loves Changbin!”

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    Five times Seungmin said he didn't want Changbin and then one time he finally did.

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    31 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 45

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    He reached out, his hand hovering in the air for a second, before he gently, hesitantly, placed it on Seungmin's shoulder. The touch was light, a question, not an answer.

    "We need to fix this," Chan said, his voice low and earnest. "We have to. We can't… we can't go on like this."

    "I know," Seungmin whispered.

    Chan’s fingers tightened slightly on his shoulder. "I missed you, Seungmin-ah. I miss my friend."

    Seungmin missed him, too. He missed him so much it was a physical ache.

    "I missed you too, hyung," he choked out.

    After Chan starts dating someone else, Seungmin does what he does best: swallows it down and pretends he’s fine. But Chan has never been good at letting him go quietly.

    It wasn’t supposed to be unrequited. It wasn’t supposed to hurt like this.

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    17 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 41

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    “Seungmin is such a handful when he’s in his pre-heat, and his heat.”

    Seungmin froze. His breath caught in his throat. Handful? The word echoed in the sudden, roaring silence of his own mind.

    The ache in his spine intensified into a sharp pain. He was too much. He was a burden. His alpha… didn’t want him. Not like this. Not when he was needy and possessive and crazy.

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    Seungmin overhears Chan talking with the other alphas, and he assumes the worst.

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    17 Mar 2026

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    “So, what do yellow tulips mean?”

    Jisung blinked as he turned to look at Minho, the elder wearing an amused smirk as he stared down at him, his lip ring glinting in the light overhead. It was an innocent question, yet something Jisung had never expected to come from the older man.

    “Uh,” Jisung said dumbly, “friendship. F-friendship and joy."

    Minho hummed, twirling a single tulip stem around in his fingers that Jisung didn’t realize he’d been holding. “Am I not joyful enough, Jisung-ah?”

    (or: Jisung unintentionally courts Minho, who he's been pining over for as long as he can remember. Maybe it's a little intentional.)

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    03 Mar 2026