Elen777
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He turned back to the post and swiped again, because apparently he had learned nothing from the last few minutes. In the post, Euijoo sat alone at a small table, a pencil balanced against his chin while his other hand held a pamphlet in front of him. The styling team had clearly been aiming for thoughtful. Scholarly, even. Like he was deeply considering the finer points of whatever was printed on that page. The expression was too earnest. The pencil pose was too deliberate. The whole thing had the energy of someone trying very hard to look intelligent while waiting for instructions.
Nico snorted. I mean, it’s endearing, I’ll give him that.
His thumb shifted.
The screen blinked.
The heart turned red.
Oh no.
[In which Nico accidentally uses the w_h_y_weno IG account to like the official &TEAM account's nichojoo photoshoot IG post]
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- Part 44 of Many Moons: An &TEAM Flash Fic Series
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19 Jun 2026
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It's just a performance, just another day. There's no special occasion, nothing to celebrate.
Euijoo will wear these accessories carelessly, take them off without even registering it and never think of them again. Less than a day could pass by and he wouldn't be able to pick them out of a lineup with a gun to his head.
Nicholas looks at each ring twice anyway.
Or; when words fall short, you just have to deal with the empty space in a sentence.
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17 Jun 2026
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Warmth grazes his forearm, so quick he almost misses it. His brain processes the moment in slow motion. Nicholas has lost track of where everyone is in relation to him, all standing in a line facing the cameras. But he knows who’s next to him just from the touch alone. The material of his jacket is just thin enough he can feel the outline of long, slender digits tracing the material, almost dragging far enough down to thread their fingers together, but the motion is aborted just as quickly as the fleeting touch, disguised as adjustment.
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Or; Five times Nicholas wanted to hold Euijoo’s hand, and one of the times they did.
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17 Jun 2026
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”’M sorry,” it comes out muffled against the inside of his thigh. Warm. A little wet. ”Did I wake you up?”
(Had Nicholas been a little more aware, he probably would’ve been quicker to pick up on the lack of warmth beside him and also noticed that right. There’s something oddly Euijoo shaped between his thighs, and that’s why the sheets feel oddly light for once.)
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17 Jun 2026
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“Play a game of pool with me.”
“Why?” He asked cautiously.
“If you win…” His whiskey-scented breath washed over him, making him aware once more of the closeness. “…you settle the debt, and I’ll even let you ask questions. But I’ll ask questions too.” He pointed an accusatory finger at him, a playful pout taking over his expression. He was so smiley that Nicholas had completely forgotten who he was, where he was, and what he was doing there.
He frowned, not trusting what he was telling him. It was too easy and too good to be true.
“And what happens if you win?”
The smile that appeared made every hair on his body stand on end and completely destabilized him.
“If I win… I’ll fuck you on the pool table.”
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17 Jun 2026