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What he hates about his job are the early morning customers who are too hungry to be nice with their server. There's always some kind of grumpy customer who complains about too much sugar or their drink being too cold for their liking or who asks for one of those plastic cups with their name written on it "like in Starbucks."
But it's okay, it's not that bad.
"Is there anything else I can do for you?"
Daeyoung puts all his effort into fluttering his eyelashes and leans against the counter in a way that he knows accentuates the muscles in his forearms. He can see Yushi glance there and quickly return to his face.
"No, thank you."
Or: 26-year-old barista Daeyoung has a not-so-subtle crush on one of his regular customers. He flirts a little more than he should, gives away more coffees than allowed, and looks for ways to appear more confident than he actually is to 33-year-old Yushi.
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28 May 2026
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Sakuya remembers what matters. Ryo remembers what doesn’t.
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23 Apr 2026
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your hand next to mine (makes strange electricity) by idletown (roadtrip)
Fandoms: NCT (Band)
17 Apr 2026
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Riku hums thoughtfully and falls quiet for a moment, and Yushi almost believes the interrogation is over. But then Riku says, almost casually, “I think they’d look good together.”
It has Yushi sitting up abruptly, frowning as he turns to stare at him. And feeling upset. Why does it feel like Riku isn’t on his side? Why does it feel like he’s siding with Jaehee—or worse, with Hina? The thought irritates him more than it should, a strange sense of betrayal blooming in his chest.
“No, they don’t.”“Yuu-chan,” Riku wheezes, wiping at the corner of his eyes, “you’re so fucking jealous.”
“I’m not!”
“You so are!”
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Jaehee has been holding Yushi's sweaty hands since they were kids, and it's never been a problem. Until Jaehee decides he wants to date someone and Yushi gets a little worried.
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20 Apr 2026
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Yushi tried to breathe through his racing mind, trying to calm the lightheaded rush of blood to his groin. His head lolled back, closing his eyes only to be met with how Daeyoung’s arms looked, carefully carved the muscles being wrapped around him like a belt. His fingers dug tight into the edge of the sink, looking at himself in the mirror.
His whole body was shaking, face beet red and sweat dripping down his face. His eyes looked shiny with want, wide and glistening under the mirrors lights. While he could account for his looks to be from hours of practice, he knew the true answer deep down. Daeyoung had him like this.
(or, Yushi has been getting more bothered with Daeyoung's growing muscles, until he finally does something about it)
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15 Apr 2026
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"Hyung, we'll choose each other for the love house thing, right?" Daeyoung asked after they settled into bed the night before they had to film the content.
Yushi took advantage of the darkness of their room to smile to himself before he replied. "Let's just make it fun, Daeyoungie."
"What does that mean?"
Yushi only giggled in response.
or; what really happened in the ode to love house content
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10 Apr 2026