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Jisung whined as Felix poked her in the leg with her toes, trying to rouse her from the doze she'd fallen into with Felix's warmth pressed against her side.
“Too cozy,” she complained, keeping her eyes shut tight to try and cling to the sleep her body wanted to slip into.
“It's not as cozy as you think it is,” Felix threatened, and before Jisung could ask what the hell that meant, there was the feeling of something warm and wet against her neck and-
“Did you just lick me?” Jisung screeched, flailing as Felix cackled with her limbs still wrapped around Jisung's body.
“Time to rise and shine!”
(Jisung had never had a best friend before meeting Felix during their sorority's rush freshman year. Now, they're inseparable, and she can't imagine her life without Felix in it. But as the heat of summer bears down and Jisung has to share Felix's attention with her boyfriend, something starts to shift inside her that threatens to change the fabric of their friendship irrevocably.)
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07 Jun 2026
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Hyunjin has always been labeled as troubled—bounced from school to school until his father finally had enough and sends him away to a boarding school for troubled boys.
Expecting nothing but more chaos and the usual, Hyunjin instead finds something unfamiliar: six dorm mates who slowly become the closest thing he’s ever had to family—and Felix, a boy who clashes with him instantly, yet he feels dangerously similar with.
But everyone there carries their own scars, including Felix, and as Hyunjin is forced to face them—and himself—he begins to realize that the world isn’t as black and white as he always thought.
And neither is he.
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07 Jun 2026
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As Felix observes their rings, he wishes there was a more permanent way for the two of them to declare their affection and commitment towards each other in a subtle way that didn’t bring too much attention. Suddenly, Felix is struck with a stupid and reckless idea.
“We should get tattoos.” He says, raising his head to rest his chin on his husband’s pecks.
“What?”
“I said we should get matching tattoos,” Felix reiterates, fully leaning up on his elbows to look down at his husband. “It can be our small way of showing the world what we are to each other.”
Felix and Chan have two weeks off in Australia and come back with interesting tattoos.
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06 Jun 2026
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"Minho stepped closer to the glass once more. As if sensing the stare again, Jisung looked up. Their eyes locked.
This time, there was no confusion in Jisung’s expression. He recognized him. The injured skater from the locker room.
Jisung lifted his chin slightly and smiled. Innocent. But Minho didn’t smile back.
Minho didn’t blink.He held the gaze with cold precision, the same way he held a landing, steady, controlled, unyielding.
You’re in my rink now. The announcement echoed in his head like a vow. If they wanted to share the ice, they would learn what it meant to bleed for it.
And if that loud, bright-eyed hockey player thought this would be easy, Minho would make sure it wasn’t."
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Minho get's forced to share icerink with the hockey players only three months before the olympics and decides to make life hard for them, espescially the bright-eyed boy who he won't allow near his friends, or his heart.Jisung is forced to move icerink for hockey practice and by accident stumbled into a world of suffering he don’t kown how to fix, let alone the blonde figure skater with a heart made of stone.
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02 Jun 2026
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“Do you think I like it?” he presses out between clenched teeth, struggling to keep his rising temper at bay. “Being forced to make these sacrifices over and over again? Never allowed to be anything but perfect? Never allowed to be human? You know how the industry works. You’ve been playing the game for almost as long as I have.”
Felix moves, his heels on the marble floor like the disapproving click of a tongue.
“We’re all wearing masks,” he admits, “presenting an image to the world that’s a distorted amalgamation of what people want us to be and who we truly are.”
Not trusting his legs to carry him, Chan stays put, watching with bated breath as Felix draws nearer.
They’re so close now, he can smell Felix’s perfume, interlaced with cigarette smoke. He can see his freckles, visible through the modestly applied make-up. He can see the redness in his eyes, stemming from tears Felix refuses to shed.
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At 38, Bang Chan has it all: a successful career, a beautiful home, a loving wife. He has never been more miserable.Bookmarked by minischannie
02 Jun 2026