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After years of actively avoiding volleyball, Haechan only agreed to try out for the college's team when his best friend Jeno convinced him it was the only way they could be roommates. And honestly, Haechan wasn’t worried— of course he’d make the team. The problem was, he hadn’t really thought about anything past that point.
Now that he’s officially on the roster, reality hits harder than he expected.
And it doesn't help how the team captain, Mark, decided from day one that Haechan was his personal target. Every practice, every game and every stupid comment, Mark finds a way to get under his skin without ever technically crossing a line. Mark zeroes in like it’s his personal hobby, pushing buttons Haechan didn’t even know he had. And fine, maybe it works but seriously what was this guy's problem? All Haechan knew was that Mark was relentless— just irritating enough to get under his skin, but never enough for Haechan to actually call him out.
But if Mark thinks he’s going to get the last word, he has another thing coming.
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11 Oct 2025
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Mark keep giving all his love and never got anything back. Untill Haechan walks in like a miracle.
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19 Aug 2025
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a fic based on my delusions about mark and haechan cuddling at the start of this weverse live.
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12 Aug 2025
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“You like working on your birthday?”
“Birthdays aren’t a big deal to me."
Haechan finds comfort in his routine: full-time student by day, part-time bartender by night. His regulars adore him, but none intrigue him quite like Mark Lee, the reserved foreigner who has just moved to the Seoul for a fresh start.
But Mark is elusive, constantly vanishing without a word of explanation. So Haechan makes it his mission to find out why.
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08 Aug 2025
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To the left of the altar, where the monotone priest droned on and on, a group of a dozen kids stood off to the side. They were all dressed in white robes, which normally would’ve creeped Mark out – actually, it did creep Mark out – until he honed in on a boy almost hidden in the top row.
The boy’s eyes were wide and unguarded, shining like glass in the half-light. Too innocent, too open, like something not meant for this world. His lips were parted just slightly, full and pink, soft enough to bruise. Mark stared, half in awe, half in hunger.
Or: While escorting his grandmother to church, atheist Mark Lee discovers a real-life angel singing in the choir. Maybe there is a God, after all.
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06 Aug 2025