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“I don’t want anyone to get hurt,” Jeongin whispers.
Hyunjin knocks their feet together on the coffee table. “Better stay here with me then, right?”
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04 Jul 2026
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He could see Minho again, hovering in the corner of the room. He looked the way he had when he’d left, eyes big and pretty and blank, head cocked. “Nothing I do is worth risking you for. Stay safe or I’ll kill you myself.”
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04 Jul 2026
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To Jisung, these are his final days of freedom. His final days of being just his own, days with a looming expiration date. Before he’s bonded, claimed. Nothing more than a follower to his alpha’s whims.
Of course, it’s marketed as something far different. “True companionship,” his mother had said. “You won’t believe you lived so long without your alpha,” his tutor had simpered.
But Jisung has seen the before and after. He can’t kid himself about what this is.
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04 Jul 2026
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“Jagi—Hyung—”
Minho was hoping he’d sleep a little longer. He grumbles where he’s still pocketed in Jisung’s throat, but then Jisung pulls back, enough that shiny eyes meet his. They’re laying so close together that their bangs kiss and tangle together between them.
“Hyung, what’re you doing?” Jisung whispers.
He looks so lovely, a small animal in a cage peering up at Minho. “Ah, so cute,” he can’t help but say, thumbing the soft skin under Jisung’s eye.
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04 Jul 2026
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“Kitty?” Jisung repeats. “Hyung?"
“Mmph?” Minho’s voice is sleepy, muffled, and when he pops up from the bundle of blankets on the bed, his blond hair is standing on end and his cheeks are sleep-pink and puffy.
He blinks at Jisung in the doorway, bleary, and Jisung repeats himself. “Kitty? Can Jisungie, um, come… play?”
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04 Jul 2026