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  1. Public Bookmark 24

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    Minho misses Jinki.

    (Except it's a lot more complicated than that).

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    25 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 4

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    Minho loves all sides of him. The silent, shier days, and the ones when his enthusiasm is contagious, a walking amulet of happy energy that Minho would carry around with him if he could — maybe in the pocket of his jacket, or rolled up under the sleeves of one of his Arsenal shirts.

    He would fit in there, Jinki, for how tiny and adorable he is, wouldn’t he?

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    04 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    Sold to repay a debt, Jinsik never expected to find warmth in Sumin's home-or in his heart. What began as forced proximity slowly turned into something gentler, safer, and real. Now free to leave, Jinsik chooses to stay-with the boy who taught him love.

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    12 Dec 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 3

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    Jinsik doesn't know when it changed-just that Sumin stopped noticing. The warmth between them dimmed, replaced by silence too familiar to name. Jinsik pulls away, and Sumin pretends not to feel it. But even pretending has its limits. And even silence can hurt.

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    12 Dec 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 72

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    Alex narrowed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. “Oh, for—” Alex strode over, exasperated affection burning in him like a torch. He simply reached down, plucked Henry straight off the bench like a misbehaving kitten, and slung him over his shoulder as though he weighed no more than a bag of flour.

    “Alexander Claremont-Díaz!” Henry erupted, the sound scandalised enough to wake the entire east wing. “Unhand me this instant! I am a prince! You cannot—oh heavens, not in the corridor—” Henry wriggled furiously, kicking his slippered feet at the air. “This is undignified! Treasonous!”

    “I demand—” Henry tried, before Alex gave him a light swat to the back of the thigh.

    “You demand bed. You demand broth. And if you don’t stop flailing, Your Grace, you’re going to demand a new nightshirt, because you’re about to split this one wide open.”

    “Barbarian!” Henry cried.

    Alex gave him a another swat on the backside this time.

    “Barbarian?” Alex said, tightening his grip and marching away from the mountain of scrolls. “Barbaric is you coughing up a lung in council again because you think ink is a food group.”

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    16 Nov 2025