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    “Uh,” The man blinks rapidly, eyes trained on Jisung laid out on the ground, eyebrows furrowed in concern or confusion or maybe both. Though Jisung swears the corner of his lip looks like it’s fighting not to curl into a smirk. God, he’s so hot. “Someone called for a plumber?”

    “That would be me.” Seungmin steps over Jisung’s body casually, extending his arm towards the plumber for a proper handshake. “Kim Seungmin.”

    “Lee Minho.” The plumber squints his eyes, meeting Seungmin’s hand apprehensively. He adjusts his tool belt with the other hand. “What seems to be the issue?”

    “So many things,” Jisung says dazedly to no one in particular.

    (or: 5 times minho comes to fix jisung’s pipes + 1 time minho pipes jisung and comes)

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    08 Jun 2026

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    “What the fuck, man.” Minho yanks his arm back and pulls all of his limbs onto his mattress. He can’t bring himself to look. “Who are you and what are you doing under my bed? Get the fuck out before I call the cops.”

    “Wait, no, please.” A small, pitiful voice responds from below. “I just– I’m a demon, okay, but don’t make me go back. Please. I don’t want to go back to Hell. It’s too hot there and it sucks and everyone is so mean. I much prefer it here. You keep it at a cool 68 degrees all day. Air conditioning rocks. Can I stay, please?”

    (or: there is a sexy demon living under minho's bed... you'll never guess what happens next)

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    05 Jun 2026

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    At that moment, Minho has to make a decision. And he knows it's probably not ethical to choose to keep his newfound skill a secret just so he can hear more of his best friend's thoughts, but how could he possibly resist? Plus, he has to figure out if Jisung is just always horny like this or if he sincerely wants to fuck Minho. So he shifts gears, opting for a normal conversation.

     

    or, Minho develops the power to read minds. Turns out, Jisung's thoughts are very, very horny.

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    22 May 2026

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    “Three years,” Jisung says between the lines of saliva. “Since— since I met him.”

    “Oh,” Minho replies. He wrings his hands together. “You were first. If that makes you… feel better.”

    “It doesn't,” Jisung mumbles.

    If someone told him he would meet the other man at the airport, surrounded by unfamiliar faces and unfamiliar land and unfamiliar everything, Jisung wouldn't have believed them. But now he cocks his head to look the other man in the face, sees the way his jaw shakes with each breath.

    It’s one thing to be the first. How would it feel to know you were second choice?

    When Jisung's long-term, long-distance boyfriend suddenly dies, he's rendered heartbroken. Flying back from his home in Kuala Lumpur to his late-boyfriend's funeral in Seoul, he has a layover in Manila and happens to meet Minho— his boyfriend's other partner.

    Grief and anger and heartbreak go hand-in-hand. Especially when meeting the other man in an airport terminal.

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    16 May 2026

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    Now, at twenty-six, he had seen centuries. He had walked through streets that existed long before he was born. Each jump left him in awe, sometimes disoriented, but always exhilarated.
    He had always remained in the shadows. Observed. Recorded. Returned.
    “—and that’s why I will never trust a vending machine in Busan again,” Jisung said, the words laced with the carefree slur of someone slightly tipsy. He grinned, expecting laughter.
    There was a pause.
    A stilted cough. Felix raised an eyebrow. “I… don’t get it.”
    “Yeah,” Hyunjin said slowly, arms crossed, “what’s funny?”
    Jisung blinked, feeling the faint, familiar tug, the sensation of the world drawing in a breath it wasn’t going to release. His smile faltered, and he waved a hand weakly. “Come on, guys… not now. I’m tipsy.”

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    Or : Every time Jisung makes a bad joke, he time travels. He doesn't know why or how it happens, but the key to getting back to his own time is making a good joke.

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    10 May 2026