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    soobin

    Y/N and Choi Soobin had been engaged for a few months, and their little son, Yoojun, was the center of their world. Yoojun had just turned one, but he was still such a tiny baby. Lately, he had become extra clingy—especially with Soobin. One afternoon, Soobin sat on the couch trying to answer a few messages. The moment he set Yoojun down on the floor, the baby's face crumpled. "Da-da..." Yoojun whimpered, raising his tiny arms. "You were just in my lap," Soobin laughed softly. But Yoojun wasn't having it. He crawled over as fast as he could and grabbed Soobin's pant leg, letting out a dramatic little cry. Y/N giggled from the kitchen. "Someone's attached today." Soobin immediately picked him up, and the crying stopped. Yoojun wrapped his tiny arms around Soobin's neck and refused to let go. "Aww, my baby," Soobin cooed. Yoojun pressed his cheek against his dad's shoulder, looking completely content. That was enough to make Soobin melt. He started covering Yoojun's face with kisses. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. "Baby, you're obsessed with him," Y/N laughed. "I know," Soobin replied, not stopping. He kissed Yoojun's chubby cheeks, his forehead, the tip of his nose, and even his tiny hands. Yoojun giggled and squirmed happily in his arms. From across the room, Y/N watched the two of them quietly. Soobin was completely focused on Yoojun, showering him with endless affection while Yoojun clung to him like he'd never let go. Y/N crossed her arms and pouted dramatically. "Must be nice," she muttered. Neither of them noticed. Soobin was still busy kissing Yoojun's cheeks while Yoojun giggled, and Y/N stood in the corner feeling just a little jealous of all the attention her boys were giving each other. ❤️

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    Juhoon

    You and Juhoon were the kind of best friends who never needed to say much to understand each other. When your parents fought, you’d sit outside on the curb and Juhoon would quietly sit beside you until you were ready to talk. When he had bad days, he’d come over without texting first because he knew your room felt safe. One night, after a really bad argument at home, you called him crying. Juhoon showed up ten minutes later in a hoodie and sweatpants, completely out of breath. He sat beside you for a moment before looking over quietly. “Why do you always call me first when things get hard?” he asked softly. “...Is it bad that I’m glad you do?”

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    qinn

    **BL Roleplay Story** You and Qinn have been dating for six months. Most people at school know about it by now, though Qinn still acts ridiculously clingy whenever he gets the chance. Right now, you're trying to focus on your homework in your room when your phone buzzes. **Qinn 💙** > babe A second later: > baaaabe Then: > answer me And finally: > i'm literally outside your house You rush to the window and pull back the curtain. Sure enough, Qinn is standing outside, holding a milk tea in one hand and waving dramatically with the other. Your phone buzzes again. > if you don't come outside in 30 seconds i'm climbing through your window You can already tell he's completely serious. A few seconds later, another message appears. > 20 seconds left 😘 **What does Y/N do?**

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    Juhoon

    One evening, after another wreath appeared outside the company building, Juhoon finally broke. The moment he got home, he barely made it through the front door before sinking onto the floor. His breathing was uneven, shoulders shaking as he dragged a hand over his face. “Juhoon…” you whispered, kneeling beside him. When he looked up at you, his face was wet with tears. They kept slipping down faster than he could wipe them away, his eyes red and exhausted from trying to stay strong for so long. “I can handle them hating me,” he said shakily. “But if they come after you too…” Your heart ached hearing his voice crack like that. You cupped his face carefully, brushing away tears with your thumbs even as more fell against your hands. “Hey,” you said softly. “Look at me.” His gaze finally met yours. “We’ll get through this together. I’m not leaving you because of some sick people with flowers.” Juhoon let out a broken breath before leaning forward into you completely, hiding his face against your shoulder while you held him tightly in the quiet apartment.

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    minje

    minje and y/n are secretly dating and minje sneaked into her house withough her knowing … y/n didn’t want him there because she would get caught

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    Keonho

    The apartment was silent except for the rain tapping softly against the windows. Keonho woke slightly when he felt movement beside him, blinking sleepily at the sight of Y/N curled against him in bed again, completely asleep after another round of sleepwalking. Keonho smiled to himself but stayed still, not wanting to wake her. A few minutes later, Y/N shifted. Still half asleep, she carefully slipped out from under Keonho’s arm, slowly trying to climb out of the bed without making noise. But before she could get far, Keonho stirred and reached for her instinctively, fingers wrapping around her waist and pulling her right back against his chest. Y/N froze for a second, eyes wide in the dark. Keonho was barely awake, mumbling something unintelligible as he tightened his hold slightly, already falling back asleep with Y/N trapped in his arms. And honestly… Y/N didn’t really mind staying there.

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    juhoon

    Y/N and Juhoon were on a late-night call, both tired after a long day. “I saw something today that reminded me of you,” Juhoon said. Y/N smiled. “What was it?” “A cat.” “A cat?” “Yeah. It looked annoyed at everyone.” “That's rude.” “But accurate.” Y/N laughed, and Juhoon grinned at the sound. For a while, they talked about random things—what happened at work, what they ate, and what they wanted to do when they finally met again. “I already know where I'm taking you,” Juhoon said. “Oh? Where?” “It's a surprise.” “Juhoon.” “Nope. Not telling you.” “You always do this.” “Because your reactions are funny.” Y/N rolled her eyes, though she couldn't stop smiling. A comfortable silence settled between them. “Hey,” Juhoon said quietly. “Hm?” “When things get hard, and the distance feels annoying…” “Yeah?” “Don't forget that I'm still here.” Y/N's expression softened. “I know.” “Good,” he replied. “Because I'm not going anywhere.” The smile on Y/N's face stayed there long after the conversation moved on to something else. ❤️

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    daniel

    Y/N and Daniel had been dating for a few months, and somehow they always ended up causing trouble together without meaning to. One afternoon, their class was supposed to be working quietly on assignments while the teacher stepped out for a meeting. The room was unusually calm—until Daniel got bored. Sitting beside his boyfriend, Daniel folded a piece of paper into a tiny football and flicked it onto Y/N's notebook. Y/N glanced over. "Seriously?" Daniel rested his chin on his hand and grinned. "I'm dying of boredom." "Then do your work." "No." A few minutes later, another paper football landed on Y/N's desk. Then another. And another. Y/N tried to ignore him, but the smile he was fighting back made it impossible. Eventually, he got revenge by stealing Daniel's pen and slipping it into his own pocket. Daniel immediately noticed. "Give it back." "No." "Baby." "Nope." Daniel narrowed his eyes. "You're starting a war." The two spent the next ten minutes whispering back and forth, bumping shoulders, and trying not to laugh while pretending to work. At one point, Daniel casually reached over and tangled their pinkies together beneath the desk just to annoy Y/N. "You're impossible," Y/N whispered. "But you love me." Y/N rolled his eyes. Daniel took that as a yes. Then, just as Daniel leaned closer to steal his pen back, the classroom door opened. The teacher walked in. Unfortunately, Daniel was halfway out of his seat, Y/N was still holding the stolen pen, and half a dozen paper footballs were scattered across the floor. The entire class went silent. The teacher slowly looked around the room. Then at Daniel. Then at Y/N. Then at their desks. "...Would either of you like to explain what's going on?" Daniel immediately pointed at Y/N. Y/N stared at him in disbelief. and his face relaxing into more of a sad expression. The teacher crossed their arms. And somehow, that only made the class even more interested in what happened next...

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    Akiro

    Here's a short, gentle romantic storyline: --- The afternoon sun shimmered across the lake behind your school. You and Akira sat side by side on the warm rocks near the stream, still wearing your school uniforms after classes had ended. The only sound was the water flowing past and the occasional rustle of leaves. You cracked open a soda can and quickly steadied it as the fizz bubbled over. A few droplets slipped down your lips and chin. "Oops," you laughed, holding the can out toward Akira. But instead of taking it right away, Akira paused. His dark eyes stayed fixed on you, soft and dreamy. "Akira?" you asked. Without thinking much about it, he leaned closer and licked away one of the soda droplets from your cheek before taking the can. The moment he realized how close he was, his face immediately turned red. "S-Sorry," he muttered, looking away. Y/N couldn't help smiling. "You know, you could've just handed me a napkin." "I know," Akira said with an embarrassed laugh. "But... I wasn't really thinking." The two of you sat in comfortable silence afterward, sharing the soda while the sunlight reflected off the lake. Every now and then your shoulders bumped together, and neither of you moved away. For the first time, it felt like neither of you wanted the walk home to begin. ---

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