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"You should try it. Maybe you'll meet your future wife," Chenle chirps, talking about his recent discovery of a video chat platform where you cycle through a slew of randos like playing cards.
And Donghyuck— naive, old Donghyuck gets more than he's ever thought to settle for.
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In the video, Mark films a slumbering little Renjun with silly commentary in the background, before the camera pans to Donghyuck in the loveseat across. Donghyuck in his crisp, white button-up and cheeks puffy-stuffed with a toothbrush.
And suddenly, a horrible visual flits in the back of Jaemin’s mind as he tries to keep his eyes on screen.
Horrible, sexy and depraved.
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It started like this:
Donghyuck had said, “You know there’s this new transfer at the office."
“He’s very handsome. Good at his job– but he works too hard, in my opinion. Everyone adores him.”
And Jaemin knew what he was doing.
Always trying to start trouble, his Donghyuckie.
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Mark doesn’t like to think of himself as a perfectionist.
Donghyuck calls him a purist. He used to say it lightly, like a joke through his teeth, but over the years, it’s hardened up in his mouth to feel more like a dagger.
Mark is not a purist.
He is not a perfectionist.
He is simply trying his best.Series
- Part 2 of damaged goods under warm spotlights
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Sometimes Donghyuck wakes up in the middle of the night with something shameful broiling under his skin.
He considers telling Mark about his dreams, all the versions of himself he'd never be, letting him know he's not nearly as fucked up as he is, but - "For what it's worth, I don't think it's embarrassing at all. We all have our shit, hyung."
He wakes up in the middle of the night. It was never about the dreams.
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- Part 1 of damaged goods under warm spotlights
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“Who are you talking so sexy for, anyway? Are you cheating on me? Having a workplace affair?”
“Mhm. With Jungwoo from Engineering. He’s tall and ripped; I couldn’t resist.”
“But hyung thinks I’m prettier than him, right?”
Doyoung laughs. They’re pressed so close that it rumbles right through Donghyuck. Makes him feel like he’s done something right. “Yes, sweetheart, hyung thinks you’re prettier than the engineer he sucked off in the copy room.”

