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“I promise I’ll call if I need help. Now, go. What is he going to think if he walks in and smells you all over me during my heat?!”
“Don’t worry. If he runs away, we’ll know it wasn’t because of your personality this time” Seungmin said with a wink.
Minho huffed, rolling his eyes as he swung the door open.
And stopped dead.
“Oh, fuck - ”
The scent of dark, rich chocolate hit him like a punch, thick and intoxicating. His mouth went dry, pupils dilating as his eyes snapped to the alpha standing just outside. Gorgeous. That was the first thought that registered before his brain caught up.
”…you.”
Jisung stood there, one hand raised mid-knock, his brows shooting up comically high as his wide eyes flickered between Minho and the six alphas practically pressed behind him. He leaned back slightly, glancing at the apartment number beside the door as if he wasn’t sure he was in the right place. Then his brows furrowed before a slow, cocky smile tugged at his lips.
“Oh, damn. Should I have brought backup too?”
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- Part 1 of Trial run
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Jisung and Minho just didn’t get along. From the moment they first met, Jisung thought Minho was rude, uptight, and mean, always finding ways to be disrespectful to him whenever he could. During their best friends’ bachelor trip, they fought, argued, and bickered nonstop. Until one night, Jisung finally let him know exactly what he thought of him. But he never expected to end up in Minho’s hotel room.
Or what happens when Jisung sleeps with the guy he’s supposed to hate?
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His grip tightened on Seungmin's wrist and he had to bite his lip not to make a sound. It hurt. It hurt so good. How did he know what he liked?
"The moment I saw you, I knew I had to have you"
Those words sent a ripple right down Seungmin's spine and sent sparks into other places. They were in a taxi not five minutes later heading to Seungmin’s apartment, both positively buzzing with arousal.
The first few times it had been pure animalistic want. The moment the front door shut behind them Changbin had him pinned against it, tearing at his clothes as their lips and tongues played a merry dance. Seungmin found himself submitting willingly to any and all suggestions. He couldn't get enough of the strong, commanding man who had suddenly decided that Seungmin was his new favourite toy.
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Seungmin and Changbin have been hooking up regularly for two years. They both like to fool themselves that it means nothing until suddenly it means everything. Only they are both too cowardly to do something about that.
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“A glory hole? Wait, those are real?” Jisung sips on the beer warming between his palms.
Changbin swats at the back of his head, “Yes, they’re real. What are you, in middle school?”
“Ow, fuck. Do glory holes make you violent? Stop hitting me.” Jisung rubs at the spot to soothe.
“Please, I barely tapped you. Just like I get tapped in that bathroom right there.” Changbin raises his chin in the direction of the bathroom of the bar.
Jisung’s eyes go wide in shock. “There’s one right here?!” Then he realizes, “Wait, how many times have you said you’re going to the bathroom and came back with cum on your breath?”
Changbin takes a fry from the shared basket, and hops down from the barstool, heading to said bathroom, “Too many times to count, honestly.”
“Dude, we share food!” Jisung shouts at him as he walks away. He’s shaking his head as he turns back around to Chan.
“Look, he’s disgusting. But he’s not wrong. It does kinda sound like what you’re looking for.”
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Jisung's tired of shitty relationships, he puts his dick in a wall to cope.
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“Can I be blunt?”
“Sure, Jisung-ah,” Minho responded half mindedly, in the process of making a cocktail for another patron.
“I wanna fuck you, like, really, really bad.”
Minho let out a loud, snorty laugh. “And they say chivalry is dead.”
OR: minho is a bartender and jisung is the new singer who performs every friday night at minhos bar and they both wanna jump each others bones