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A minute passes. Then two. This fucking asshole is at the top of Minho’s shit list, and the longer he waits, the more frothed up with fury he gets.
The phone rings.
“Lee Minho speaking.”
“Um, hi.” The voice on the other end is deep and cracked with tiredness, frayed at the edges. “This is Doctor Han. Did you page me?”
“Yeah, I’m the on-call pharmacist and your prescribing is dog-shit.”
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or: Minho is a pharmacist in a busy hospital, and Jisung is the newest junior doctor on the renal unit.
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“Oh, are we bringing this back?” Chan’s voice, sounding amused. “I didn’t know we still had this.”
“Wasn’t it in Seungmin and Felix’s loft?” That’s Jisung, voice unreadable.
Minho blinks the sleep from his eyes, flicking his head to try and get a greasy curl of hair from his eye.
“What’s written here?”
He jolts when warm fingers trail over the curve of his ass.
“It looks like a tally,” Changbin says, his voice a little muffled by the walls of the box. “Current loads in hole… Damn, the maknae’s have been busy.”
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or: Minho is tied up in a glory hole. 3RACHA find him.
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Minho’s room. The phrase still makes Chan’s heart skip. It’s been a little bit over three months since Minho’s dramatic late presentation as an omega, and nine days since he officially moved into the pack house, although he’s pretty much been living here since Felix and Hyunjin helped him build his first nest.
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or: Chan and Minho have slow morning sex.
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- Part 3 of growing your teeth
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“Are you embarrassed or something? Do you regret it all? Was all that…” he stutters, taking in a heaving breath. “I thought it meant something. Or was all that a lie too, like your alpha status?”
Minho drops the bunny.
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or: Minho's first heat was six weeks ago, and since then he's been ghosting the pack. Jisung tags along to a nesting store to try and figure out what's wrong.
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- Part 2 of growing your teeth
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The studio is so quiet you could hear a pin drop. All three alphas are staring at him now. And Minho starts to realise he’s said too much.
“So… so don’t worry about it. I’m just sick,” he says, soldiering on because it’s too late to go back now. He wrenches his hand free of Chan’s grip and covers his face. “Just… take me home, and I’ll sleep it off.”
“No.”
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or: Minho unexpectedly goes into heat for the first time. 3RACHA help him through it.
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- Part 1 of growing your teeth
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Minho and Jisung follow one rule to protect their friendship: never look up what people say about them online.
The only problem is that Jisung is too curious for his own good. And boy is this a case of curiosity killing the cat.
(…and satisfaction bringing it back, if you catch my drift).
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10 Jul 2026
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“Hyung,” Jisung called, creeping forward to avoid spooking Minho. “Are you awake right now? It’s ok, it's just me.”
“Careful Jisung-ah, I don’t want you to get hurt.”
Minho's gaze was intense, sharp. His skin had a strange sheen to it, reflecting the light softly-
Not Minho.
Jisung took several steps back until the bed prevented him from moving further.
“It’s ok Jisungie," Not-Minho said softly. "It’s me. I think you called for me.”Or: Another Minho steps out of Jisung's mirror.
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10 Jul 2026
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“You didn’t tell me you have a girlfriend,” Minho says and stalks towards him.
Jisung grabs his blanket and almost ducks his head underneath it. “I’m so sorry, hyung-nim, I’m really so sorry–”
As soon as Minho reaches the bed and glares down at him from under his bangs, Jisung recognizes what he’s holding.
Pink, lacey panties.-
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09 Jul 2026
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Jisung doesn't falter. He strikes first with a left hook that Minho dodges with ease, then attempts to throw a cross. Minho keeps himself out of range before stepping in and making a big show of pretending to deliver an uppercut to Jisung's stomach, followed by a left hook of his own. Jisung leans away from that fist, taking a step back and making sure to keep his hands up to protect his face, like Minho taught him. Minho presses in further, using his initiative to pressure Jisung backwards until he hits the back of the couch. Minho brings his hips in close and twists at the waist, about to—
Pause.
"Jagiya," says Minho quietly.
"No."
"Are you hard right now?"
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or: Minho and Jisung enjoy training together. It’s definitely not foreplay.
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09 Jul 2026
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“Hi, pretty boy.” The words had melted out of Jisung like honey, and Minho submerged into the sweetness like the greediest bee in the hive.
Maybe it was because he was exhausted, maybe it was the sight of a teddy bear the size of Jisung on the bed, or maybe it was the way Jisung beckoned him closer with those lean fingers and flourished his hand over the bunny jacket like a treat, a prize, one that Minho didn’t know if he earned—but that he wanted so very bad.
Whatever it was, Minho blacked out. Sank. Deep and immediate.
Or: Minho is learning to want.
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09 Jul 2026