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Jiung's new roommate seemed to be hitting on him from the start. But he was just joking around, right?
Choi Taeyang was like a walking landmine.
Not in the way that he exploded if you got too close—it felt more like there was something buried deep in his chest, waiting for the wrong step to set it off.
They had been dorm mates for almost two months, but Jiung still couldn’t figure him out.Series
- Part 1 of Pretty You
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24 Jul 2026
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Osamu spontaneously joins his brother and his teammates for dinner after the Black Jackals vs. Adlers match. It might just be the most life-changing meal he's ever had (and the food isn't even that good).
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05 Jul 2026
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“And here you are having meaningless hookups because you haven’t given yourself time to live a life outside of your career!”
Osamu’s eyes narrow dangerously at his twin’s words. Even Keiji winces that the way Atsumu enunciates “meaningless hookup,” as if he knows that it’ll get a reaction from the other.
“Actually,” Osamu slides a possessive arm around Keiji’s waist, pulling him flush against his side. “Keiji-kun here is my boyfriend. I’m very happy with him. So suck it.”
A one-night stand before an MSBY match somehow turns into a fake-dating plot between two men who may have the worst work-life balances in existence.
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04 Jul 2026
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A rainy morning delivery leads model Akaashi Keiji into chef Miya Osamu’s kitchen. Between sharp banter, good food, and a few too many quiet moments, something deeper begins to take root: kokoro, heart and soul alike.
Or: Akaashi thought he was picking up lunch. Turns out it was feelings.
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03 Jul 2026
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The night had folded in on itself. Heavy, airless, and unkind. Keiji sat slumped over his desk, his pen hovering above a half-finished paragraph, the smell of rain pressing against the window.
He didn’t know that tomorrow would vanish for seven years.
When Keiji wakes again, he’s twenty-seven, not twenty; the rain has stopped, and the world has moved on without him. Memories fracture, time blurs, and the faces beside his hospital bed—some known, some painfully unknown—begin to piece together a life he once lived and a love he almost lost.
A story about forgetting, and the quiet, stubborn ways we find our way home again.
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30 Jun 2026