heartseekers
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Youngjo does what he should’ve done since day one. Instead of calling Dongju’s parents or anybody else, he pulls up his phone and starts a new text message. Types “I’m back,” and not “I’m home,” like he wants to, then “I’m sorry,” knowing it’s not enough for the things that happened between them.Hits send.
Waits.
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Yohan breaks into Seungyoun's apartment after a party. It's all unplanned and accidental, of course.
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It’s all too easy to fall to his knees again, hair brushing Seungwoo’s pale robes. He hopes Seungwoo will forgive his insolence in favor of accepting his oblation, and that he won’t find it too impudent.
There’s not much you can offer to a god that has it all, but Seungyoun is willing to try anyway.
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The horse's peaceful gait makes Byeongkwan feel sick once they put the veil on him. He tugs at the rope tied around his wrists, biting his lip at the rough drag of hemp over raw skin and tries to drown out the voices filtering through the cloth.
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Sejun's thighs are painted berry-purple, Tuscany-yellow and moss-green. Seungsik fits his hands over the muscle and presses.
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"Have you been in bed all day?"
"Fuck off."
"It's seven-twenty in the evening."
"Incredible."
"Have you eaten?" Something is nagging at Kim, a thought that is just out of reach. Ostentatious Orchestrations? Jean doesn't strike him as a disco fan. "Are you wearing Harry's shirt?"
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Jean phones in sick. Kim comes over to check in on him. They have a very long talk.
Series
- Part 2 of a narrow human longing
- Part 1 of a little flickering light
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Another waitress places the gaudiest long island iced tea Jean ever did see in front of Harry. It’s a shade of blue so unnatural, it makes Jean wince.
“What the fuck? When did you even order that? And also why?”
Harry shrugs.
“I think the bartenders have a bet going, honestly, I haven’t really ordered anything in weeks, the drinks just show up. Though they are usually more traditional, but hey, I swing both ways.” Harry says suggestively, dipping his head forward seductively and immediately poking himself in the eye with the bright purple plastic straw. “ Ow!”
“Aren’t cops supposed to have good to great motor skills?” Jean mocks.
“You don’t get the cop, you get me.”
“There’s a big difference?”
“Massive.” Harry lies, not breaking eye contact, trying to blindly use his tongue to get his straw back into his mouth.
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There’s a lot of blood. More blood than Mack knows what to do with.
“Hey, Chester, stay with me buddy, okay?” His own hands are trembling as he presses down on the bullet wound.
“It’s fine…it’s fine–” Chester says, his eyes glassy and staring at some distant point in the sky. He lets out a laugh. “Mack, I’m fine.”
--After Chester gets shot, Mack has to come to terms with a lot of things very quickly. None of which he's entirely prepared for.
Alternative Title: How to realize you were in love with your best friend all along.
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They shouldn’t be desecrating the good lieutenant this way, god knows he’s probably somewhere in the bullpen wondering where they are, and Jean doubts that Kitsuragi would ever get this desperate anyway -- but the imagery is vivid in his mind, and he can feel himself twitch in Harry’s tugging hand, so it’s -- okay, it’s fucking hot.
“You liked that,” Harry’s eyes light up.
Jean doesn’t deny it. “What the fuck, Harry.”
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They talk about the lieutenant in the midst of their shenanigans.
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