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    Minho smiled his conspirator’s smile, utterly devastating.“If niceness was the only qualifier then I’d be good mate potential. Isn’t that funny?”

    Jisung looked away. “So hilarious, hyung.”

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    13 Jul 2026

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    "It didn’t seem fair that Minho could dangle him on a pendulum like that, swinging him back and forth between emotions. It was always like that— a relaxed conversation, a breathless realization that he had said something he shouldn’t have, the lightning moment of exhilaration and fear, and then the drop when Minho didn’t react.
    He couldn’t really blame Minho, though. Minho wasn’t the one who said stupid things like 'let’s go on a date'; he was just willing for some ungodly reason to ignore them for the sake of their friendship. Jisung had to get his act together."

    Alternatively: It would be easier for Jisung to get his act together if he knew what he was supposed to be acting like. Even easier if he knew who the hell Minho was dating.

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    12 Jul 2026

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    “Do not forget your place. Subordination is not optional. You have no right to speak to me with familiarity, defiance, or contempt. Neither behind closed doors nor in front of my soldiers. If it happens again—“

    He let the silence stretch, heavy and deliberate, before finishing.

    “I will put a bullet in your forehead without hesitation. The past means nothing here. Is that clear?”

    Jisung flinched, though he didn’t let it show. He remained still, rigid, muscles coiled, posture controlled. Even in that moment of unease, he refused to break.

    “Yes, Captain.”

     
    Or: seven years after their breakup, Minho and Jisung cross paths again in the middle of a war. Jisung has nothing yet to lose—the war has taken his wife, his daughter, and the life he once tried to build. Minho, meanwhile, has become someone else entirely. He’s a captain now, carved into something harder by duty, and survival.
    There is no room for the past here. Only orders. Only discipline.

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    12 Jul 2026

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    Being bound to your soulmate by the sense of taste isn't the worst thing in the world, although if you were to ask Lee Minho he would strongly disagree. In his opinion it's nothing short of a cosmic joke that he, someone who can't stand lemons, has his taste buds permanently linked to someone who loves them.

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    Or, the one where Minho finally learns what to do when life won't stop giving you lemons.

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    11 Jul 2026

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    A bait Jisung is all too willing to hook himself on. “You can meow for me.”

    What?

    Jisung chokes and coughs when the spit goes down the wrong pipe, “What?”

    “Meow for me. Like nyang.” Minho lazily mimics cat ears over his head and god, it’s fucking cute. Even when he feels like he’s about to be chewed up and swallowed whole. It would be a good way to go, he thinks. Death by predatory cuteness.

    Although, Jisung is pretty sure this is not part of his job description. To meow for the escorts on demand. He also doesn’t think escorts are allowed to extort money from their coworkers but what does he know? He figures this might be a strangely common occurrence since no one has rushed in and saved Jisung yet.

    Something makes him fold like the Chan-like voice in his head tells him to do. There’s no one else here to witness this, just him and Minho. The man he met five minutes ago. But, better his pride than being set back into financial disaster. For the sake of his wallet.

    He drags a hand up to mimic the cat ears the way Minho did, tilts his head and gives a tentative, “Nyang.”

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    09 Jul 2026