TangentiallyHal
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“Did you just sniff me?” Changbin asks, voice full of laughter, and it’s the first time he’s actually noticed, and Hyunjin fucking freezes.
“Um,” he says, scrabbling to come up with any excuse for why he did it, because he most certainly, obviously, did in fact sniff Changbin. “Yeah. I…had to make sure the smoke smell was gone.”
There’s a beat where Hyunjin isn’t sure the lie is enough.
“That makes sense,” Changbin says after another moment, and relief courses through Hyunjin’s body so rapidly he gets dizzy with it. “Wanna watch the new episode of Love Island?”
or: hyunjin discovers he has a scent kink
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Seungmin's crush on Changbin is so embarrassing; everyone knows that Changbin likes Hyunjin. Including Hyunjin.
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04 Jul 2026
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“Uhm, Changbin-hyung?" Jisung says into the empty silence of the tattoo parlor. “Quick question.”
Changbin briefly looks up from his meal; Jisung's round eyes are glued to his phone, cheeks full of whatever mediocre sandwich he had bought for breakfast today. “Shoot.”
“Why are you on the front page of Naver with a supermodel?”
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29 Aug 2025
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And now, when he’s already down, lost in his own pit in hell, Changbin keeps tugging at him gently, keeping physical contact the entire night and looking at him with those eyes. And right when his hopes are the highest, his nerves strung the tightest, he lets him fall.
Hyunjin can only take so much before he breaks.
He shakes his head and takes small sips from the bottle. “Warm and has lipstick on it…” he laughs and tears gather in his eyes.
or: Hyunjin's love for Changbin festers like a parasite. Feelings escalate after an argument at a college party.
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“Hyunjin, that isn't him.”
“I know. I know. But what can I do? I didn’t have him and now—now I do.”
“He wasn’t meant to come back.”
The cross cuts into Hyunjin’s palm. He doesn’t look away from Changbin, standing by the window, unmoving and pale.
“I don’t care.”