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The living room hums with the soft buzz of evening light filtering through half-drawn curtains. Two leather couches face each other, one occupied by Han Jisung, curled into himself, the other by Lee Minho, phone in hand. The air smells faintly of coffee and cat fur. Minho lifts his head slowly, a sly curl touching his lips. "Hey, Hani," he drawls, then flicks his tongue out, a silver glint catching the light. Han freezes, jaw slack. "Do it again, hyung," he breathes, eyes wide with disbelief. you waits, heart hammering — what else hasn't he told you?