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Nervous shy omega Wooyoung sneaking off to meet a sex therapist because he's not producing slick anymore. It's causing him a lot of stress because his alpha is shitty, and after sitting and talking to this really nice alpha Doctor Chοi for a while, he realizes he's soaked.
Turns out his alpha being shitty was 99% of the problem. Just San's presence was enough to help him, but Doctor Choi also knows a thing or ten about omegan anatomy and pleasure. It's his job, after all.
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Wooyoung hates alphas, absolutely despises them, but when his friend mates with one it leaves him with no option but to try and tolerate an alpha for the sake of his friendship. Everything spirals as their friend groups merge, forcing Wooyoung to invite more than one person into his life, and maybe it wouldn't be so bad if that didn't include Choi San. The alpha that makes Wooyoung face all his prejudices and tears his old wounds back open.
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"Who the hell’s that?” San frowned and nodded with his head in the general direction.
A bucket of beers in each hand, metal pails swinging as he walked across the room, dancing a little as he went. He had on a sleeveless top, framing around his tan shoulders and muscles as they strained while carrying the drinks, and it didn’t even make it all the way to his jeans, because a sliver of his stomach was peeking through as he moved. And his jeans, if they could be called that because they were more like a second layer of skin, were so tight against his ass, bedazzled pockets and white threading shining in the reflective club lights, followed his beat with every step.
“Oh. That’s Wooyoung, he’s one of the new bartenders here.”
“He’s a bartender…?” San raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. “Looks more like a shot girl to me.”
or: don't wear the hat if you can't handle the ride ;)
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When a prank leaves the hockey team without their own rink, captain Choi San and his teammates are forced to invade unfamiliar territory: the figure skaters’ ice.
For Jung Wooyoung, a perfectionist figure skater with Olympic dreams, it’s nothing short of a nightmare. For San, already eyed by NHL scouts, it’s just another challenge—one that comes with an infuriatingly sharp-tongued rival.
Their practice sessions clash. Their tempers spark. Their insults cut deeper than the blades on their skates.
But underneath the bickering, something else is beginning to surface. And as tension on the ice turns into tension everywhere else, Wooyoung and San find themselves facing the one thing they never trained for: falling for each other.
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"What are you doing?"
Wooyoung looked towards the voice, and he was met with yellow eyes. The man was large, broad, and intimidating. His ears were rounded, a deep shade of black, nuzzled into his hair. Behind him, a long sleek tail flicked with… annoyance? Uncertainty? Wooyoung wasn’t sure. What he did know was, he was a panther hybrid. This is Jongho’s roommate, San.

