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Hyunjin was a cold, calculated serial killer. One of his victims being Felix’s father. But everything changed the night he turned the gun on himself and survived.
Six months later, he wakes from a coma with no memory of the past decade, believing he’s still twenty. Standing at his bedside is Felix, who sweetly smiles and says, “I’m your boyfriend.”
But he never was.
Now, Hyunjin is vulnerable. Innocent. And Felix is the only one who remembers the truth. But then, Felix realizes Hyunjin is actually hypersexual.
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- Part 1 of Stay Clueless
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Top of their class with opposing frats. They were one Criminal Law recitation away from throttling each other. When indifference hits harder than insult, guess what will happen?
Felix had his eyes covered in a blindfold. He felt a warm breath against his neck, then lips and teeth chewing his skin crawling across his bare sweaty collar bone. His hands were tied behind with a necktie Hyunjin wore that Remedial Law class.
“Can I at least have a sip of water?” He mumbled while kneeling, his throat was dry. He wanted to quench his thirst. He wasn’t pleading and sounded more like a command.
He heard a chuckle, a mocking laugh. “Look at you asking for water and still bratty.” He fisted Felix’s blonde hair, jaw clenching. “Suck my cock first and I’ll decide if you deserve water.”
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Bookmarked by LaiLev
11 Jun 2026
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"I want to kiss you, Jisung."
Jisung froze at the whisper, his brown eyes widening. It was entirely too easy to read the raw desire reflecting in them, but there was something else beneath the surface that Minho couldn't quite name. He couldn't think straight anyway, not with that cologne completely ravaging his senses.
"I want to kiss you," Minho repeated, leaning in just a fraction more. "God... I want to fuck you."
His fingers lightly brushed against Jisung's bare arm, his eyes taking in the immediate way goosebumps broke out across his skin at the touch.
Minho blinked softly, overwhelmed by his own desperation and the way Jisung seemed to be waiting for him to take the plunge.
Yet, just as he moved to close the final distance, his fingers sliding up that smooth, caramel arm, a trembling hand came down weakly over his own. It was only then that Minho finally identified the other emotion dancing wildly within that breathtaking gaze.
It was fear.
"We can't, Minho. Not here. Not now."
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It all began for them in a room full of drunks, with a playful game and a dirty dance.
Bookmarked by LaiLev
10 Jun 2026
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“Would you still think I’m a good roommate if I admitted I’ve spent the last few months pretending I don’t wanna kiss you all over?”
Bookmarked by LaiLev
09 Jun 2026
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Jisung didn't mean to kidnap Minho. Really, he didn't. He was just a fan! Maybe he was a little obsessed, but no harm was done — just a little bit of privacy invasion and some questionable habits. Now he had to convince Minho of that before he let him go.

