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    Minho laughs, then shakes his head and doesn't drink. Jisung sighs in relief, then glances at Minho, voice softer. "Never have I ever… been in love with a friend." Jisung drinks his own right away.

    Minho freezes, hoping he misheard… misunderstood.

    Or: Minho and Jisung are supposed to be sharing a cabin over Christmas with their eight friends. Unfortunately, a snowstorm has other plans

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    12 Jul 2026

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    The man in front of him was a hybrid. A predator his mind whispered when his eyes met those blond ears speckled with sand-colored rosettes. A leopard.

    “Minho is an experienced bodyguard,” Chan introduced him as Jisung seemed unable to look away with his predatory gaze—blond hair the same color as the fur on his ears, fine, elegant features, dark eyes, and a tail with the same rosettes that swung slowly and attentively behind him. “until now, he had served for ten years with a prominent family in Seoul.”

    “Why did you stop?” Jisung asked, unable to stop himself, and it was the first question he asked a candidate that day. But it was a legitimate question, hybrid predators weren’t usually bodyguards. Or at least, they weren't a bodyguard after serving one person or family for so long. Hybrid predators were territorial; felines even more so. Minho was a rarity in himself.

    “The person I was responsible for protecting is still alive, if that’s your question.”

     

    Or: Jisung has a stalker threatening his life. Minho's the perfect person to protect him.

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    11 Jul 2026

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    The bio—#LEEKNOWISCUTE—is a product of observation and good acting. It has to be believable, that’s all, he just wants to blend in. Like a fandom chameleon, or something.

    No, a private account is not an option. It’s just not the same.

    You wouldn’t get it.

    Jisung tries compartmentalizing to cope with the chaos of being Minho’s best friend. It’s great, until all of his compartments collide.

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    08 Jul 2026

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    Alone, that is what he is meant to be. Every day Minho wakes to a world obsessed with soulmates. Music, television, and books all celebrate the soul’s quest for its perfect mate. Minho doesn’t have one. It’s been a struggle but he’s come to accept it. That is until he meets Han Jisung.

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    Pushing away from the warmth holding him he looks into his mother’s eyes. Eyes filled with fear and heartbreak blink back at him.

    “Eomma. I don’t have a soulmate.”
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    “Perfection.”

    The single word demolishes the dam keeping his emotions at bay. Heavy sobs fall from him as he leans against Felix. Years of worry, anxiety, and fear are washed away by the tide of his soulmate’s affection. His soulmate had found him and they think he is perfect. Him? The blind boy who feels the need to hustle for affection and prove his worth. Him, Han Jisung is perfect in the eyes of his soulmate. 

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    08 Jul 2026

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    Minho’s gaze lingers long enough to make Jisung lightheaded. “I’ll beat you next time.”

    “Pick the game,” Jisung shoots back because his pride doesn’t know when to quit.

    “Oh, I’ve got a few in mind.” Minho’s thumb traces the rim of his cup, smile flickering. “Hope you can keep up.”

    Something tightens low in Jisung’s stomach, hot and dangerous. He hates how much he wants to pick another fight—or start something worse—just to keep Minho here, looking at him like that.

    OR, the one where Jisung calls it rivalry, but everyone else calls it foreplay.

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    01 Jul 2026