Sweetpudding
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”Yours is probably bigger than that.”
Jisung’s eyes slowly lifted from the screen.
Minho huffed a laugh, casual and easy, but his fingers tightened ever so slightly on Jisung’s hip. Enough for omega to feel it.
Minho craned his neck toward the couch and wiggled his brows. “Wanna find out?”
“Absolutely not” Changbin shot back. “I enjoy walking.”
“Yeah” Chan added a second later, like it had just occurred to him “you’d need to take off work for the entire week. And you can’t afford that.”
“Not for a week” Hyunjin added suddenly, a little too casually. “More like three days.”
Jisung shifted, sitting up slightly as he turned toward the group on the rug, laughter still lingering on his lips.
“You wouldn’t know that” he said lightly, the joke forming before his brain could filter it. “It’s not like you guys fucked.”
The laughter died.
Not in a funny way.
A movie night that led Jisung to acknowledge his feelings. Well… more than usual.
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Jisung tugged the shirt free, already pressing it to his nose before his brain caught up.
And froze.
Because it wasn’t caramel.
It wasn’t Chan.
It was mint.
Not sharp, antiseptic mint - the kind he usually hated. Softer. Fresher. Like mint tea still steaming on a wooden table.
He inhaled again, greedy, and fell flat onto his back. The fabric was crushed to his face, his lungs filling like they hadn’t worked properly in years.
“Oh my fucking god.”
Just Chan’s mistake leads omega Jisung to develop a mint addiction. -
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“ Lee fucking Minho?” Jisung blurted, blinking in confusion.
It had to be a dream. Or a fever hallucination from too much instant ramen. But no - standing in front of him, was the Lee Minho. Korea’s heartthrob. Actor of the year. Walking Gucci campaign. The dude who made crying in a drama look sexy.
Minho didn’t even flinch. Just huffed out a breath, eyes darting to the front window.
“Hide me.” His eyes flicked to the door “ now.”
They’re falling in love in a convenience store. That’s the plot.
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“Five days in Jeju?” Minho asked, like he was mentally preparing for war.
Jisung nodded.“Five days. Sun, sea, and proving I’m the best damn mate you could ever have.”
Of course you are.
Minho huffed a quiet laugh and leaned in, brushing his lips against Jisung’s cheek.
“Good luck, alpha” he whispered. “You’re gonna need it.”
And the bastard smiled like it was a challenge.
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- Part 2 of Trial run
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SYNTHETIC SLICK - CUSTOM SCENTS. Get the rut you want, no strings attached. Satisfaction guaranteed.
His hand hovered over the close button and…paused.Custom scents.
He blinked. Breath hitched. Slowly, Jisung drew his hand back out of his sweats and sat up, heart thudding.
The ad expanded in soft pink pastels, a glossy form blooming across his screen. A scent builder - top notes, undertones, warmth, sweetness, spice.
Every detail.Jisung ran a hand through his hair, tugging once at the roots. His eyes darted to the hoodie slung over his closet door.
Minho’s hoodie.
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The first time Jisung sees Minho in four years — the first proper time, not the glimpses during Chuseok and odd weekends here and there when he’d come down from university — he’s running his hand through his hair and looking so unbelievably beautiful Jisung almost falls off his bike.
He hasn’t spoken to Minho in a long time.
Or: in 2002, four years after Minho moved to college, four years after they stopped speaking, seven years after Jisung fell for him, twelve years since the day they met, Jisung and Minho fall in love again.
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11 Feb 2026
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Whoever’s lurking in my bookmarks, this is your sign. Go read this one
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There’s an art to wanting what you cannot have.
Minho learned it at sixteen when he swore an oath that promised him purpose but demanded everything else. Ten years of service. Ten years of distance. Ten years of watching and wanting and never, ever reaching.
Jisung learned it at twenty-one when he discovered the truth—that the person who’s been three steps behind him for a decade has been bound by rules that forbid the very thing Jisung has started to crave.
Or: a bodyguard with an oath he can’t break falls for a prince who’s determined to make him break it anyway.
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06 Feb 2026
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After winning a long and brutal battle that had haunted his family for generations, Prince Minho takes command of a fallen kingdom. His reward: a conquered realm, a crown washed clean of tyranny, and the most coveted omega in all the land.
As two kingdoms unite, Minho discovers that seizing a throne is simple—taming its prince, however, is something else entirely.- Language:
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02 Feb 2026
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“Hello?” Minho says, because it doesn’t seem like the guy on the other side of the doorway is going to speak first.
“Um, is... does Bang Chan still live here? Or Seo Changbin?” he asks, quietly, nervously.
“Yeah, Chan's my roommate,” Minho replies, unsure where this is going.
“Is... is he here?” The guy asks, frowning now, eyebrows knitted together. He seems... jittery. Like he could turn around and run off at any moment.
“Yeah, do you want me to get him?” Minho asks.
The man blinks a few times, then looks over his shoulder like he really is considering making a break for it, then turns back to Minho with his mouth pressed together. He nods, a short jerk of the head, “Yeah,” he breathes, “I’m, uh, I’m his brother.”
That gives Minho pause. “Brother?” he echoes. He can’t recall Chan ever mentioning having a brother.
The guy- Chan's brother??- doesn’t seem caught off guard by Minho's confusion at all. “Yeah. I’m Jisung,” is all he says.
Minho hasn’t heard Chan mention the name Jisung before either.
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22 Dec 2025
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Jisung had no idea what to expect when he opened his dm's that day, but it was definitely not a very muscular, soft torso, wrapped up in tight black fabric.
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Jisung has an online shop and the universe likes to play matchmaker with pretty omegas like him.
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Bookmarked by Sweetpudding
18 Dec 2025