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Fingertips trailing across a few of the bottles, he lands on the mocha and he swears he can almost taste the rich, bitter coffee with sugary sweet chocolate mixed in. Jisung’s mouth waters as he grabs the first two bottles and drops them into his basket, though he nearly jumps out of his skin when he hears a smooth voice murmur, “Good choice,” right behind him.
Bristling, Jisung’s head snaps to the side in time to see the same alpha from the tofu aisle, though he’s much closer this time around. His heart is in his throat, that same tingle from his fingers creeping up his neck as their eyes meet yet again. Even with the mask, he’s able to tell the man is smirking at him as he walks by and it’s then that everything connects into place for him, because that tantalizing scent starts to dissipate the further he walks away. Which means…
Of course, he had to go and grab a drink that shares the guy’s exact scent right in front of him.
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Han Jisung moves back to Seoul to help his sister and nephew, but he keeps running into an irresistible alpha without the chance to chat him up… until he does.- Language:
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“So what’s the deal then?” Jisung asks. “Do they, I don’t know, shoot lasers from their eyes?”
“Better,” Changbin says. “They don’t give off scent unless they want to, but when they choose to? Everyone folds. Doesn’t matter if you’re Alpha, Omega or Beta. Instinct just gives up.”
A tightness settles under Jisung’s ribs. “That sounds terrifying.”
“That’s the point.” Changbin grins. “Some people even say an Enigma can mate with an Alpha.”
Jisung chokes, a small, startled sound that he tries to cover with a cough.
Minho has been acting strange lately, and Jisung is determined to get to the bottom of it.
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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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16 Jun 2026
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The story about the grapes incident (he’s already patented that one in his mind) has been blowing up, so at least everyone else can kind of sympathize with how wrecked he feels. It’s become a sort of solidarity for him; reading the way stay are just as enamored with Minho as he is. Half their names have some iteration of his name in them, so apparently he’s catering to the Lee Know biases these days. Sounds about right. He should be the official leader of their fan group.
Can you be a groupie to your own band mate?
Nevertheless, Jisung is far too deep in this shit to back out now.
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Jisung hopelessly pines after Minho and, after stumbling into a fanfic reading addiction, decides to write his own stories to deal with his pent up frustration. It's fine. No one else will ever read them... right?Bookmarked by MeowingPotato
15 Jun 2026
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“Why did you do it?” Minho’s voice almost gets carried away by the wind like a stray leaf, one Jisung would step on and be greeted with the dissatisfying lack of a crunch.
Jisung doesn’t need to ask what “it” is. Why did he leave without saying goodbye, why did he let what happened happen without the consequences, why did he let Minho feel the way he felt, and why did Jisung not allow himself the same luxury?
It's the same answer Jisung has as to why he’s anxious and sad sometimes; he just is. He just did it. But he didn’t. It was more.
“I don’t know,” Jisung says. It’s easier to lie.
(OR: When an interaction between rockstar Han Jisung and pop prince Lee Minho goes viral, management jumps on the opportunity for a joint press run. Minho and Jisung's history complicates things.)
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15 Jun 2026