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Jisung quickly reaches out and slams the door shut before spinning around to face the entrance to the kitchen.
Oh. No wonder he feels like he’s about to sneeze again.
Standing there with his feet shoved into a pair of pink kitty slippers, and the sleeves of his fuzzy baby blue cardigan pulled down over his hands, is none other than the very source of Jisung’s runny nose himself:
Lee Minho.
(Or: Minho is a cat boy, and Jisung is incredibly allergic to cats (and deeply in love with him)).
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Minho’s mouth falls open in shock. He’s never seen anything like this before. The look in the alpha’s eyes is so raw and desperate, so hungry and pleading, that it borders on pathetic. And then it hits him.
Holy shit.
Jisung is submitting.
(Or: Jisung has a late presentation, and it's nothing at all like what Minho expected it to be.)
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Jisung has spent seven years assuming Minho merely tolerates him — an easy conclusion to reach when Minho spends half his time insulting him and the other half pretending not to care.
Then a storm closes the highway, leaving them stranded at a motel with one room, one bed, and several years of things neither of them has said.
or: omega in heat finds out that his brother’s bestfriend has feelings for him
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He pads down the hall, intending to grab a glass of water, but he stops dead outside the living room. The room is dark, except for the faint moonlight spilling in.
Seungmin is there, standing in the shadows, his silhouette still. At first, Changbin thinks he’s looking out of the window, but then he sees his hand, shoved deep into his pyjama pants, moving slow and steady.
Changbin’s breath catches. He takes a step closer, careful not to make a sound, and follows Seungmin’s line of sight across the street.In the apartment opposite, low lights glow in Minho and Jisung’s bedroom. Their curtains are wide open, as if they want to be seen.
Or: Changbin catches Seungmin getting off to their friends
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“Uh, guys?” His voice comes out dripping with concern. “Sooo, is this tent for just one of us or?”
Chan lets go of Jisung to investigate, pulling out the tent and the air mattress box. He sighs heavily. “Jisung, please tell me you bought more than one tent and mattress and they are just like…miraculously in the back seat of the car?”
Or; 3RACHA go on a boys trip! Nothing silly or weird happens at all. Just bros being bros!
And; There may be only one bed.