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“I think you need me to take care of you. Is that right?” Jaemin would never force Jeno to do anything, distressed or not, but he knew Jeno well enough to know that right now he needed more than just comforting words, more than just time alone. He just needed a nudge in the right direction. And if he let him, Jaemin would gladly give him everything he had.
And finally, Jeno shifts minutely forward, tense lines melting into Jaemin’s hands, and he croaks out, pitchy and soft, “Daddy…”
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- Part 2 of juno
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Jaemin blinks again, perfectly still. “You think I’m a vampire.”
Mark frowns. “Well, yeah, dude. You’re kinda obvious.”
“... I am?”
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Mark's friends seem to think his new roommate is a vampire. And, honestly, he's starting to think so too.
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“Are you sure you don’t want us to come with you?” Jisung asks, quiet, as he steps forward to tie Renjun’s cloak dutifully beneath his chin. His fingers linger on the crimson velvet, patting out the wrinkles in a pattern that Renjun recognizes immediately as a nervous tic. “I-I can go alongside you, you really shouldn’t go out alone, the wolves-”
Renjun reaches up to grasp onto the back of Jisung’s hand, gently prying his fingers from the fabric. “There are no wolves in these woods. I will be perfectly fine on my own, Jisung-ie. It’s only half a league from the village. I’ll be back before you know it, hm?”
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Little Red Riding Renjun and the Big Bad Jeno.
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He doesn’t finish his sentence, nor does he finish his chat, because Jisung’s icon lights up green once more, another noise filtering through his headset. This time, it was unmistakably a moan. Deep and guttural, a noise he’s never heard Jisung make before.
“What the fuuuuck…” Donghyuck’s eyes widen, fingers freezing on the keyboard. Without the plastic clicks of his keyboard he can hear faint noises behind that moan, the telltale slick sound of skin on skin.
It’s a sound Donghyuck knows well, one he’s very intimately familiar with, and one that makes his jaw drop in shock.
Holy fuck. Jisung is jerking off on call.
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Jeno doesn’t blink, doesn’t flinch, Jaemin can’t be sure that he breathes. His eyes are glassy and unfocused, staring off into some distant spot behind Jaemin’s ear.
He’s perfect.
“There’s my pretty doll,” Jaemin coos, reaching up to coil a lock of Jeno’s hair between his fingers. “I missed playing with you. Did you miss playing with me?”
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“Fine!” He said, his tone clipped and his brow furrowed. “If all you want from me is my hand in marriage, then I will gladly give it.”
“But to who?” A mother called from the back of the crowd. Jaemin’s eyes flashed.
“The first person to catch my cat and retrieve the key to my front door from around his neck may enter, and I will gladly go with them to marry their daughter. Until one of you has caught the cat in question -” Jaemin snarled and turned on his heel, retreating back to his doorway. “Do not bother me again.”
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09 Feb 2026
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Jaemin strokes his hand through Jeno's hair, soft. "Again. Tell me again."
On his knees, wrists clasped behind his back, Jeno blinks hard, focusing his gaze back on the man above him, holding his head up with his hair.
"'M your dog."
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07 Feb 2026
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Jeno’s in between jobs and needs some quick cash.
Enter Jaemin Na, a single father with a three-year-old and more money than he knows what to do with. Turns out that he needs a babysitter, and Jeno’s not one to look a gift horse in the mouth. Oh, and has anyone mentioned that he’s single?
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01 Feb 2026
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Jaemin was not always catholic, his parents are converts just like so many others in this town. He was still so young when he first stepped through the doors of St. Paul’s Catholic School and was met with a boy whose eyes turned into moons when he smiled. Jeno was the first person to ever reach out to him, even before God, and that is not a touch so easily dismissed.
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26 Jan 2026