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But right now, standing at the entrance of his own home, Joshua found himself staring at something that made no sense. Someone had dared to walk straight into his territory, not only that, but had collapsed directly at his front door as though they belonged there. Normally, that kind of audacity was met with blood. Normally, Joshua would have reached for his gun without hesitation and put a bullet through the intruder’s skull before they had a chance to breathe again. That was the way he had survived this long. That was the way he had built his name.
But instead of cold rage flooding through him, he stood frozen in the doorway. Rain hammered against the ground outside, a relentless downpour that splattered over the steps and carried streams of mud and water across his doorstep.
And right there, kneeling in the rain, was Seungcheol.
His rival.
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Truly, what are the chances, Seungkwan wonders, that of all the men in the city he could have run into and spontaneously connected with, he chose Seungcheol’s baby brother?
Unfortunately, Seungkwan is the type to believe in timing. Fate. Serendipity. All that other bullshit. He’s clearly being punished. Tested by the universe. Given everything he could ask for, only for it to be ripped out from under him in the most unfortunate manner possible.
(OR: Seungkwan accidentally sleeps with Seungcheol's brother, acts totally normal about it, fights fate, and succumbs to it— in that order.)
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哨兵葵x向导米
因为不了解世界观所以加了很多私设，有灵感来源，ooc致歉
有队友提及，婆泡哨兵/唱向导设定，除开910外都是cb互动
后期部分剧情有参考电影The 33p2p5p12有车注意壁垒一些恶俗xp
p1-p12正文已完结
p13p14是船新番外（向导葵x哨兵米）同一世界观随便开开车 -
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Mingyu walked slowly, quietly—shoes in one hand, trousers rolled up to his calves, the hem of his white shirt fluttering with every step.
Each step left a deep imprint in the damp sand behind him.
He didn’t hear footsteps. But he felt something.
And when he finally glanced over his shoulder, there he was.
Wonwoo.
His sleeves rolled up the same way. Pants cuffed like he’d been in a rush. Barefoot, careful—and completely focused.
Mingyu slowed, turning a bit to take him in. That quiet smile he wore when the world didn’t need to know how much he felt.
But what made Mingyu’s heart stutter was how Wonwoo was walking.
Not just behind him.
He was stepping into every single footprint Mingyu left behind.
Precise.
Deliberate.
Like he belonged there.
And Mingyu—his heart swelled with love. -
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双性/丁字裤/舔批/指奸