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Sieun feels like he’s on fire.
He has to pee so bad. At first, he’d really thought that he’d just been having an outrageously good dream, used to waking up and feeling pleasure spark in his gut at the urgent need to piss. It’s filthy but he loves it so much, he really does.
And Suho indulges him so easily.
Or, Suho wakes Sieun up.
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30 Dec 2025
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Si-eun's voice haunts him on his ride home, ringing loudly over the sound of the motorcycle engine. I like you, I like you, I like you, said in the same sort of tone one would use to say it's stir-fried pork for lunch today, or I have cram school until ten.
Ahn Su-ho’s study in classical mechanics.
Or: a bad confession, and an even worse confessee.Bookmarked by kokoki07
29 Dec 2025
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Suho has a problem.
And by "problem" , he means his boyfriend.
Sieun---who keeps existing , keeps smiling at him and keeps breathing , and Suho keeps falling in love with him harder every single day.This is 20k words of domestic fluff , soft kisses , sleepy morning , late night talks , and one boy who is down bad he doesn't even bother hiding it .
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20 Dec 2025
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On the day he moved in, Sieun didn't leave his room until dinner time. When Suho suggested they eat together to get to know each other, Sieun plainly said:
"Why would we need to get to know each other? Just don't be too loud."
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03 Dec 2025
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He blinked abruptly, as if he needed a second, and then a third look at Sieun to make sure he was seeing correctly. He hadn’t let out a single breath since Sieun had turned the lamp on. He watched Suho’s eyes burn into his body, starting at his collarbones adorned with sheer fabric, down to his toes wrapped in those forest-green stockings.
“Su—”
“Wait wait wait,” Suho interrupted, lifting a hand like he was trying to slow down the speed of time. His mouth opened and closed, but no words came out as he pushed himself fully upright, sheet pooling around his bare torso.
Sieun shifted his weight from foot to foot, shrinking under his boyfriend’s gaze. He could feel his heartbeat in his neck, he was going to throw up butterflies if Suho didn’t say anything else.
“Do you,” he met Suho’s gaze, “do you like it?”
“Like it?” Suho repeated instantly, almost a little defensively as he raised onto his knees and shuffled towards the edge of the bed, fully awake in the matter of seconds, “Sieun-ah, I want to eat hot fudge off of you right now.”
Sieun goes Christmas shopping for Suho. He doesn't know how he ended up buying what he bought.
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02 Dec 2025