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He finds himself in haze as he moves around the living room, pushing the furniture out of his way and tugging all the blankets and pillows onto the floor. He even steals some of the omegas' blankets from their linen closet. These are the blankets usually stowed away until one of the omegas wishes to make a big pack nest for everyone.
Oh.
As Jeongin surveys the mess he has made in the living room, he realises just what it is. He made a nest—a pack nest.
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08 Jun 2026
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Seungmin steps outside and places the bowls down carefully in front of the black cat. As soon as the bowl touches the ground, the cat dives in, eating ferociously. Seungmin watches it for a moment, a small, involuntary giggle escaping his lips at the sight.
The cat finishes eating and looks up at him, its eyes wide and bright. Seungmin reaches out a hand tentatively, and the cat sniffs it before rubbing its head against his fingers. And when Seungmin stands up, it meows before it rubs his legs with force.
"Woah, calm down," he says, startled. The cat seems to ignore him, continuing to rub against his legs. "You're craving affection, huh? How long have you been out there?"
OR: After a fight, Minho disappears. Right after, a black cat makes itself at home in Seungmin's broken heart.
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07 Jun 2026
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“So,” the younger student started, taking a long sip from his drink as he examined Seungmin curiously. “Are you a private investigator or something?” he asked, practically vibrating in his seat at the implication from that assumption. “Is that why you were taking pictures through the bookshelves?”
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Seungmin is a photography student who has a bad habit that just might lead to him finally meeting the pretty boys saved on his camera roll.
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06 Jun 2026
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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.”
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04 Jun 2026
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Half an hour in, Jisung’s nose picks up the aromas lingering around the room again. Minho's scent envelops all of his senses, eases the pain in his lower back and the headache pounding at the front of his brain. When he looks at Minho again, the patches on his neck are still plastered over his skin, but he’s missing the one on his right wrist.
Comfort wraps around him and settles in the lining of his muscles, the tissue of his bones. He’s so drowsy, Jisung feels like drifting off and curling around himself to hopefully catch up on his missing hours of sleep, but he has to work, he has to talk with Minho and–
“Sleep, Jisungie. I’ll work on this, okay? It’s my field. You rest for a bit.”
or; Jisung can't sleep. But then he pairs up with Minho for a school project, and his whole world shifts around him.
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