soapa
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There was a small lie mixed in. Even though he’d gotten home safe, he hadn’t been able to sleep soundly. Semin leaned his head against the headboard, trying to gather his scattered thoughts. He’d drifted in and out of sleep all night, leaving him feeling more drained than if he hadn’t slept at all. He closed his dry eyes and waited for a reply. From 6 to 7 in the morning, and from 12 to 1 PM. No matter how tired he was, he couldn't miss the only time he was allowed to talk to Yooho. Fortunately,…-
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The vivid sunset spilled in through the fluttering curtains. Semin blinked his heavy eyelids several times. The phone screen he fumbled for beside his pillow displayed the time: Monday, 5:40 PM. How long had he slept…? A throbbing headache hit him as soon as he buried his face in his pillow. His last memory was collapsing onto his bed immediately after seeing Yooho off, following a dinner he couldn't even recall where they'd gone. He'd been tired, but he hadn't meant to sleep the entire day away.…
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“…I saw the pictures. The commercial photos.” He seemed to be referring to the commercial he shot with Doa. Yooho nodded once to indicate he was listening. Was it a swimsuit commercial, though? He thought it was a water park commercial. “Um, she’s very…pretty, and tall… and good at scuba diving… and she won first place in hunting…” Pretty, tall, good at scuba diving, he could understand, but what was this about winning first place in hunting? Yooho suppressed his curiosity,…
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“Hyun Yooho’s prospects for the Asian Games can be summed up in one word: ‘unrivaled.’” A commentator, a former famous athlete himself, spoke confidently to the camera during the interview. “Especially in Yooho’s main event, the 1500m freestyle, his record from the last Asian Games still stands. At least within Asia, I don't see any athlete who can threaten Yooho’s gold medal…” It sounded as though Yooho was already guaranteed the medal, and the other athletes were merely…
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When Yooho came out of the shower and picked up his phone, the first thing he saw was a picture of a kitten perched on a well-manicured garden bush. The tiny kitten, with its yellow tabby markings, was extending its cute snout towards the camera. The sender's name was "Kang Semin," and it left Yooho momentarily confused. Why would he send me this? The next photo appeared. It was a picture of the sunset over the roof of a luxurious-looking house. The sky, painted with the remnants of the sun, looked like…
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“Here’s your Hanwoo beef set for two. You’re adding more meat, correct?” The server placed a huge platter piled high with thinly sliced, rolled-up meat. Semin gasped in surprise. The server expertly arranged all the dishes on the small table, said, “Enjoy your meal,” then closed the sliding door and disappeared. The restaurant, located directly across from the gym, had a clean and quiet atmosphere. As it was slightly past dinner time, it wasn't crowded. Yooho, seated in a four-person room…
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@Yuho_goldagain Documenting the moments of national swim team athlete Hyun Yooho. This is a fan account :) Semin sat bolt upright, phone in hand. He’d simply searched for “Hyun Yooho,” as he often did, but an SNS account filled with familiar photos popped up at the top of the results. Looking closer, most of the uploaded photos were ones Semin himself had taken. “Oh…” The account had quite a few followers. Each photo had numerous comments. It seemed like the account collected and…
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Even as he was leaving the house, Yoohyun had to struggle to shake off Sunjung, who insisted on tagging along. After such a challenging preparation for going out, he finally arrived in front of Bokseung's house. "Hello, Sunbae!" Yoohyun nodded at Bokseung's energetic greeting. Not expecting a warm response, Seongyeon went straight to the point. Quick and decisive. "Is there anything you want to eat?" "No." Yoohyun answered Bokseung's question with a natural "no." He wasn't usually that…-
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Unaware of how Hwang Yoohyun was looking at him, Seongyeon was just embarrassed. Other people might see him as a 20-year-old, but he knew, didn't he? That he was 33. Being sulky with someone ten years younger than him seemed petty. Not just a little, but a lot. Ahem, Seongyeon cleared his throat and reflected on his behavior. Moreover, he was currently living in Bokseung's body. He couldn't leave the impression of being such a petty child. "Um, Sunbae. After thinking about it, I wasn't…
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Yoohyun nodded at Bokseung's question. His long finger pointed directly at Bokseung's round face. Suddenly pointed at by a younger alpha, Seongyeon hesitantly walked over to Yoohyun. "What business do you have with me?" Even at Seongyeon's question, Yoohyun remained silent, simply observing Bokseung's face. Seongyeon felt stifled. He waited, curious about what Yoohyun wanted to say, but this sunbae was too quiet. Tap, tap. Finally tired of waiting, Seongyeon tapped his right foot and…
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