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Wooyoung walks into The Vault looking for nothing in particular—just another Friday night at the gay bar where he's still learning how to exist without apology. Then San steps onto the stage in leather pants that leave nothing to the imagination, moving like he owns the building and every person in it, and suddenly Wooyoung can't remember why he ever thought about leaving early.
By the end of the night, Wooyoung walks out wearing San's favorite hat and carrying a phone number that feels like a promise. By the end of the weekend, he's learning that the confident leather daddy who performs at The Vault also writes poetry about stars, worships every inch of him with devastating focus, and kisses like he's trying to crawl inside Wooyoung's soul.
It's too fast, too intense, too much—and somehow exactly what neither of them knew they needed.
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08 Jun 2026
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Yeosang licks his lips, mouth already dry. “I forgot I get really sensitive,” he nearly whispers. San knows, or is catching on; he looks at Yeosang with steady eyes and Yeosang feels himself throb.
He still has a tingly, almost sour feeling at the back of his neck, and he wriggles back against Wooyoung. “Can you hold me?”
“Of course, baby.” Wooyoung presses up to him, chest to his back. He gives a dry kiss to the back of his neck.
(Getting high makes Yeosang horny.)
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04 Jun 2026
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“Did you know that shirt was mine?” San asks from under the covers. He has the blankets pulled up to his chin; his head is all that’s visible.
Good. No legs.
Yeosang looks down. “This shirt?”
It’s just a soft, well-worn shirt. It’s been in Wooyoung’s drawers for at least a year now, and he’s worn it several times before.
“Yeah. I left it here because he liked how soft it was. I guess you do too.” San is smiling, but Yeosang blushes.
(San is Yeosang's boyfriend's boyfriend.)
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04 Jun 2026
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So here he was now, standing in the apartment they shared, with Wooyoung’s dream fulfilled and his lover transformed.
With a vampire fledgling on his hands.
“I’ve told you how many times now,” San said, crossing his arms over his chest as he stared at Wooyoung’s furrowed brows and narrowed eyes, “that you can’t sink your fangs into everything you come across?”
He gestured toward the couch. “The last time I checked, our sofa doesn’t have blood in it.”
In response, San heard something that could only be described as a quiet growl—if vampires were even capable of making such sounds. It reminded him painfully of an annoyed cat, cornered and offended, refusing to admit guilt. San raised an eyebrow, only to be met with Wooyoung squinting even harder, looking exactly like a kitten caught chewing on forbidden cables and daring its owner to scold it again.
His love.
And, unfortunately, his responsibility.
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02 Jun 2026
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He has slept with people to get quality gossip before, but all of them were nobodies, people in the background no one cared to look at. What San said was a lie, all of this is a lie, a poorly made plan driven by impulse. What exactly is he doing here? What exactly does he plan to achieve? He told himself that it was for a new story, something that would be large.
San is enormous. San is large, in more ways than one. But most importantly, San is a celebrity. A celebrity who wants to have sex with him.
"Open this for me, sweets."
This Non-Disclosure Agreement is effective…
Wooyoung is a notorious paparazzi who masks his interest in the famous rockstar, Choi San, as a headline for his newest story. But fate likes to make fun of those who gossip.
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31 May 2026