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“Let’s bring the meeting to order,” Wooyoung declared, banging a toy wooden gavel against the massive pine conference table. “Please state your name and title.”
Yeosang and Mingi sat on opposite sides, both staring at him with resignation.
“What?” Wooyoung asked from the head of the table, blinking innocently.
“Can you not?” Yeosang said flatly.
“It’s literally just the three of us,” Mingi grumbled. “Did you really need to book the biggest conference room in the library for this?”
“This is a serious business and we need to treat it like one,” Wooyoung said. “I’ll go first. Jung Wooyoung, President.” He glared at Yeosang, motioning for him to follow.
Yeosang sighed. “Kang Yeosang, Treasurer.”
“Song Mingi, Secretary.”
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Interwoven age gap stories inspired by The Baby-Sitters Club.
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“You—You’re the one who decided to stick your stupid barbs in me and now I’m— I’m huge!” Wooyoung gestures dramatically at himself, almost offended by his own stomach. “I’m practically a planet, San. I should have my own moon!”
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Panther San and the little house cat Wooyoung are bound to clash—it’s in their nature.
San is all sharp edges and quiet corners, built for solitude, for watching the world from a distance. Wooyoung, on the other hand, is warmth and want, made for soft touches, for attention, for being adored.
And San can give him that. He does give him that—every bit of affection his pretty, needy little cat craves, even if it doesn’t come naturally to him.
Still, there are lines even San doesn’t mean to cross. He doesn’t need the weight of something more, doesn’t need the thought of Wooyoung heavy with his cubs.
But some things don’t ask for permission.
Some things just happen.
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Mingi knew Yunho was like that, it was no secret to any of the members, but between them it was one thing... Now, in the middle of the photoshoot?
"Hyung, here?" Mingi let out a low laugh, resting his forehead on his shoulder when Yunho pulled him by the waist. "Seriously? If someone passes by..."
"On your knees, princess."
Mingi smiled and agreed, after all, Yunho was like tequila, it could burn the throat, but it always left him drunk.
[ YUNGI • PWP ]
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Veterinarian Hongjoong rescues an injured bat after work, brings it home, and makes a care box so that he can bring it to the clinic the next day—only to wake up to a man in his bedroom wearing nothing but a small hand towel around his waist.
Turns out, the bat is actually a 300+ year-old vampire.
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“Tell us what you want." Wooyoung's cheeks are flushed, red underlying gold like he just came in from a warm day, and Yeosang wants to cut himself on the sharp line of his jaw. “Who do you want, Sang-ah?”
He frowns as a soft desperate noise that he barely recognizes slips from his mouth.
Why does Wooyoung have to ask? Is the answer not obvious?
“All of you,” he pleads, eyes flicking between Wooyoung, San and Jongho. “Don't make me pick, please.”
Maybe it's greedy. Maybe it's more desire than one person is meant to contain. Maybe he'll regret it in a couple of minutes.
But he doesn't care. He knows what he wants, and if they're willing to share, then why shouldn't he have it all?
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- Part 10 of 8 makes one birthday.