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Nicholas goes on a ''date.''
Euijoo takes it very well.
[I used to be Anonymous, but I made my fics public on November 2024! I changed a flashback scene a bit, and might edit this a bit more.]
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30 Jun 2026
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Nicholas didn’t mean to start fucking Spider-Man. He meant to start fucking Euijoo. It’s really not his problem that the two are one in the same. It just happened that way.
(OR: Euijoo is Spider-Man, Nicholas is fucking him, they’re best friends, and it doesn't have to mean anything until it does.)
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28 Jun 2026
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“Play a game of pool with me.”
“Why?” He asked cautiously.
“If you win…” His whiskey-scented breath washed over him, making him aware once more of the closeness. “…you settle the debt, and I’ll even let you ask questions. But I’ll ask questions too.” He pointed an accusatory finger at him, a playful pout taking over his expression. He was so smiley that Nicholas had completely forgotten who he was, where he was, and what he was doing there.
He frowned, not trusting what he was telling him. It was too easy and too good to be true.
“And what happens if you win?”
The smile that appeared made every hair on his body stand on end and completely destabilized him.
“If I win… I’ll fuck you on the pool table.”
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21 Jun 2026
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"Things like what?" Nico presses, his frustration mounting. He switches to Japanese, trying to get them on even footing again.
They’d agreed on this. Japanese for arguments, so Euijoo doesn’t have that advantage. Their Japanese isn’t perfect—it never will be—but that is the point. This way, neither of them can fall back on language as a weapon. It is supposed to level the field, make things fair.
"Existing in the same space as you? Breathing the same air? Tell me, Euijoo, what exactly am I doing wrong here?"
The words hang in the air between them, heavy and charged. Euijoo's eyes dart away, focusing on a point just over Nico's shoulder. "You know what I mean," he mutters.
In Korean.
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14 Jun 2026
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"How could he possibly explain that the leader’s gentle smiles, his grounding presence, the way he naturally leaned against Nicholas on the couch after a long day, had all taken root inside him?"
Nicholas is coughing up white camellias, and his time is running out.
nichojoo hanahaki au !
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09 Jun 2026