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Seungmin didn’t even twitch, head lolling to the side. His lips were slightly parted, drool already leaking out of his mouth. A dog hybrid thing. They were such messy things.
“Dogs don't belong on the furniture.” It didn’t matter if Seungmin couldn’t hear him say it. It was just the truth for himself.
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Minho is tired of Seungmin running circles around him.
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After a moment in the grocery store, Minho and Seungmin go home to reestablish some key points in their relationship
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Seungmin chose journalism because it doesn’t require him to talk on command.
Radio, unfortunately, does.
Forced into a practicum at a campus station, Seungmin prepares for the worst — especially when he’s assigned to work under Lee Minho, the host of After Hours, whose confidence borders on arrogance and whose voice is far too dangerous for Seungmin’s peace of mind.(Or: Seungmin never chose radio. He also didn’t choose to get attracted to Lee Minho. But here they are. In a recording booth with too little space. And Minho’s voice doing very complicated things to Seungmin. What could possibly go wrong?)
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He stood outside the local grocery store, hands shoved deep into his coat pockets, nose numb from the cold, staring at the slippery when wet sign bright yellow cones lined dramatically across the entrance.
“CAUTION ICE: WALK LIKE A PENGUIN.”
There was even a tiny cartoon penguin.
Objectively adorable.
Subjectively humiliating.
Was this mandatory? Was there a membership requirement? Was he supposed to waddle his way in like some sort of Arctic initiation ritual?
He decided dignity mattered. He human-walked.
That was his first mistake.