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    "Call me hyung, I'm older than you, brat." Minho snaps back, ignoring Jisung's words entirely. He's not happy to be sharing a room with Jisung.

    He's not.

    "Yeah but you don't act like it. You should be calling me hyung, huh? I've been in the industry longer than you anyways, so it would sunbaenim to you."

    All of the irritation from earlier in the day suddenly comes flooding back into Minho. "I would never fucking call you that."

    "That's a shame, there's so much I could teach you," Jisung hums. Once again, Minho can hear the smile in his words, as if he likes getting a rise out of Minho. Little brat. He tacks on, "Seeing that I'm better than you, and all."

    Even though he won't be able to see it, Minho shoots a glare at Jisung. "You aren't better than me."

    or: minho doesn't know if he wants to choke, kiss, or fuck his new bandmate. probably all three.

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    29 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 33

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    Jiung goes completely silent for a few seconds, Keeho bites back a whine. He was so close, he just needed another sentence or two.

    Jiung laughs.

    “Keeho, you think I don’t know what you’re doing?”

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    28 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 11

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    Even if the offensive lights didn’t block out the crowd, the venue, everything but Jongseob, Shota still wouldn’t look anywhere but at him, his sweat glistening, giving him angelic shine, when he’s anything but.

    or, when you’re the drummer, the singer is right in front of you.

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    16 Apr 2026

  4. Rec 76

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    Jisung blinked once. Twice. He checked the street sign, convinced he’d turned the wrong corner. But no. This was the spot. This was his café.

    “Of course,” he muttered. “The universe can’t let me have one nice thing, can it?”

    His chest tightened as he stared at the unfamiliar storefront. The once plain façade was now painted a soft shade of pink with green trim, looking annoyingly cheerful. Above the door hung a new sign: Cosmos Records & Coffee. Something between anger and despair rose in him.

    “Seriously, what is the problem with Mondays? Who invented Mondays? I want names!”

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    Alien Han Jisung has been stuck on Earth for five years, drowning in existential crises, until Lee Minho, owner of his favourite coffee shop, makes him question whether this chaotic planet might actually feel like home.

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    17 Dec 2025

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    From closer, it’s clear that Minho is about his age. He’s handsome— very much so— in an untouchable sort of way. Straight nose, sharp eyes, a defined cupid’s bow. He looks sculpted rather than born. Jisung might shrink under the weight of his presence if the situation were different.

    Knowing that Minho is dying ruins the illusion of perfection.

    Jisung answers an ad online reading: "I'm going to die, but there's a lot of things I haven't done yet that I don't want to do alone."

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    16 Dec 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Ow but awe :'3