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    Nobody is sure why but currently Chan is hyper focused on Han. Usually at the start of his rut the alpha's attention naturally falls on one of the omegas. Usually aggressively courting a willing Seungmin or Felix and going a round or two with them. The rest of the pack joins to take care of Chan when he's more clear headed and not as feral and vulnerable to his instincts. Which is why everyone is confused that he seems to want Jisung, the packs only beta.

    Or Jisung learns to really appreciate the omegas

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    09 Jun 2026

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    Chris places both hands on Chan’s shoulders. “You don’t have to do this alone,” he pleads. “You aren’t alone.” The older man sighs, and Chan hears him muttering about the future. But then he looks up, gaze determined. “Listen,” he says firmly, fingers digging into Chan’s skin, “you are going to change their lives.”

    “Okay,” Chan says dumbly.

    “I mean it. But more importantly, they are going to change yours. And I—I know how absolutely fucking impossible that feels for you. For us. And I know it’s not something that you’ll let happen overnight or anything because we’re—” He laughs, quiet but harsh. “We’re not like that. Not right now, at least. But you have to let them, okay?”

    It’s so strange, Chan thinks, sitting here with the knowledge of who he is, while staring—quite literally—at the person that he will be, one day. He’s trying to reconcile the differences between himself and Chris, because it seems like such a large leap. Maybe even an impossible one.

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    Bang Chan, nineteen, has never felt more hopeless—until the night his twenty-five year-old self appears in his bedroom, hinting at a future Chan never thought possible.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    What Jisung hates most, the thing he will never admit out loud, not under torture, not to Felix, not to a priest, is that Lee Minho is, objectively, the most annoyingly beautiful man in competitive bedcraft, possibly in any sport that requires standing near a bed. Sharp nose. Eyes like a cat deciding whether you're worthy of their presence. He's in the black athletic fit that everyone wears yet somehow it looks like it was made for him personally.

    He looks over. He finds Jisung's eyes across the ring, and one corner of his mouth tips up. Not a smile. Adjacent to a smile. A smile's deadbeat cousin once removed.

    "Han," he says.

    "Lee," Jisung says, with all the venom he practiced in the mirror.

    "You look nervous."

    "I'm focused."

    "On me?"

    "On the bed."

    "Mm." Minho turns back to his mattress and rolls his shoulders, loose, unbothered, and Jisung wants to scream. He's getting in your head. He's been in your head for three years. He has a whole apartment up there and doesn't even pay rent.

    The head judge raises her hand. Everything goes quiet.

    "Athletes," she says. "On my mark."

     

    Or Competitive Bed Making AU!

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    08 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?”

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    08 Jun 2026

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    As Minho let the cool liquid flow into his glass, he heard a noise behind him. He turned around and promptly choked on air. There stood Jisung, in nothing but his form fitting underwear, outrageous muscles covered in a sheen of sweat, hair mussed and eyes mischievous.
    “Morning,” he said casually, as Minho finally managed to breathe again.
    His eyes roved down to Minho’s Hello Kitty pyjamas. “Cute,” he added with a smirk.
    Minho wanted to evaporate.
    “For god’s sake Jisung, put some clothes on!” Chan’s voice echoed through the room as he came to stand near Minho. “Can’t you see I’ve got friends over?”
    “Oh, I don’t think he minds,” Jisung said, winking at Minho and chuckling to himself as he left.

     

    In which Minho does NOT expect Chan's younger brother to be the guitarist he had a mind-blowing one night stand with, Chan and Jisung are NOT on good terms, and no one knows how to communicate.

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