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    “I bet you guys couldn't last a week without each other,” Jeongin joined in, a teasing glint in his eyes.

    Not Jeongin, too!

    Jisung wanted to groan and roll his eyes.

    Until Minho piped up beside him, “I bet we could.”

    Jisung's attention snapped to him, maybe out of shock or maybe out of gratitude — he couldn't tell.

    “You guys couldn't last two days, much less a week,” Changbin fired back.

    “A week,” Jisung repeated, “We could do that. That's easy.”

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    Jisung and Minho are close friends to an obnoxious amount that it annoys the rest of their friends who say they're attached at the hip. They try to deny it, but their friends challenge them to prove it by going a week without contact. It proves to be harder than expected.

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    Minho picks up on the second ring. “Jisungie…” His voice is quiet, soft, yet broken and a little nasal. It sounds as if he has either been drinking or crying, or worse – both. Minho doesn’t drink. Jisung’s chest tightens.

    “Hyung… What’s wrong?” he asks carefully, giving him his full attention, the bed dips as he sits down on it.

    Minho chuckles, but it’s a sad, wet chuckle, one that makes Jisung’s heart hurt. “Jaehyun-hyung and I got into an argument.”

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    5 times Minho’s boyfriend doesn’t bother to figure him out and 1 time Jisung can’t take it anymore.

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    “That– That was Minho,” Jisung croaks, speaking in English, still in a state of shock. He’s vaguely aware of how little he’s helping to clear up the confusion, but Felix seems to understand anyway, the realization dawning on him.

    “Wait– like, the Minho? Childhood best friend Minho?” Felix questions, talking in English too.

    Jisung nods slowly, taking his bottom lip between his teeth, chewing it – yet another nervous habit he can never seem to break.

    He doesn’t know why he didn’t consider this – running into Minho again. Afterall, he did move back to Seoul, the exact place he had fled from.

    “I still don’t know what you two had a falling out over,” Felix points out, his tone gentle.

    Jisung shakes his head. “I– I still don’t want to talk about it. Just know… I fucked it up.”

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    After running away from Seoul years ago, Jisung finds himself moving back with no choice but to face Minho and what he's done, learning new things about himself along the way.

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    Even worse, is the curiosity beginning to crawl around in the back of his mind. The sense of wonder that being close to death brings, the knowledge that he’s gained that he cannot grasp fully—fingers slipping just when he thinks he’s got a grip on it.

    And piercing are the unfamiliar knots that his stomach tangles itself into when he thinks of sharp teeth and the grin that curled around them. The way he was praised and called perfect, even if the meaning behind Jisung’s words shouldn’t morally be savored.

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    Where Minho, a renowned vampire hunter, finds that Jisung, a vampire, wants nothing but to turn Minho into one of his own kind.

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    It feels less dangerous now—letting his inner thoughts roam free, allowing his mouth to run without a filter. Somehow, as he watches himself in the reflection of Minho’s pupils, it feels right to speak his mind, to tell Minho exactly what he’s thinking.

    Without another word, Minho pecks him on the lips, sweet and short. A simple press of lips, nothing like their last. Kissing just to kiss, not for a goal.

    Hope grows in tendrils in Jisung’s body, weaving through his bones, his skull.

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    Where Jisung feels unworthy of the love he so desperately craves, Minho is discouraged by his past experiences, and despite it all, love doesn’t fail to flourish from deep within.

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