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If there was one thing that Baekhyun didn’t like about Chanyeol, it was the fact that the puppy hybrid was so god damn friendly with everyone. Baekhyun was sitting in the corner of the coffee shop, waiting for Chanyeol to come back with their drinks, but he was too busy chatting with Jongdae, the barista.

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Jongdae was laughing, reaching across the counter to ruffle Chanyeol’s hair. Baekhyun glared at him, not that anyone noticed. Chanyeol was /his/, not anyone else’s, and he hated the thought of other people touching him - even if it was just friendly, nothing more. Baekhyun supposed it was just part of his nature - cat hybrids were fiercely protective over their property. And while Chanyeol wasn’t his /property/, the word that came to mind when he thought of the silly puppy was /mine/.

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Chanyeol returned with two steaming mugs and a smile, but Baekhyun just crossed his arms, leaning back in his seat. “So, I saw that you were getting pretty cozy with the barista.”

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Chanyeol grinned, a large goofy grin that took up half of his face. His sleek chocolate tail whacked against the chair as he sat down. “Jongdae is really nice, isn’t he?”

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Baekhyun scoffed, his feline ears twitching with annoyance. “Can we please leave? I want to go home.”

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“But we just got here,” Chanyeol pouted, slurping on his drink.

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“I’ll rub your tummy.”

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Chanyeol grabbed Baekhyun’s wrist and dragged him out of the little coffee shop, abandoning their still-full cups on the table. Baekhyun was still giggling when Chanyeol flopped onto the navy sheets of their bed after they returned home.

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Baekhyun stood in the doorway, smiling. He got jealous easily, but deep down he knew that Chanyeol was always going to be there for him. Dogs were fiercely loyal, and hybrids were no exception.

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He must have taken too long because Chanyeol started wiggling on the bed impatiently. “Baek,” he whined, “aren’t you going to rub my tummy?”

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Baekhyun crawled on the bed next to him, and helped Chanyeol remove his shirt. Baekhyun nuzzled against Chanyeol’s side, and Chanyeol sighed happily once Baekhyun’s warm fingers were splayed across his abdomen, trailing softly across his stomach. His arms wrapped around Baekhyun, pulling them closer together until Baekhyun was purring with amusement as he rubbed Chanyeol’s stomach with all the love and care in the world. There was nothing he loved more than being in Chanyeol’s arms like this.

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Kyungsoo absolutely loved it when Yixing hugged him from behind. He loved the feeling of Yixing’s warm chest pressed against his back, and his strong arms wrapped around his waist as Yixing buried his nose in Kyungsoo’s soft, black hair.

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Yixing didn’t hug just anyone, and his back hugs were reserved especially for Kyungsoo. It made him feel special, and loved.

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After a late night practice, Kyungsoo’s body ached and his muscles were ridiculously sore. He shuffled awkwardly down the brightly lit halls to their dorm, and slipped inside without a word. The dorm was quiet, as most of the other members were still returning from practice, and he slipped into bed, tucking the blankets up to his chin.

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And then he waited.

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It wasn’t long before the door to his room creaked open, and someone slipped inside. He didn’t turn toward the noise, but he did feel the bed dip beside him as someone clambered in and wiggled their way under the blanket before wrapping their arms around him in a tight embrace.

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“Are you feeling okay?” Yixing murmured into his hair, and Kyungsoo nodded.

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“I’m always okay when you’re holding me.”

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I have /everything/ this is part of my fairy!lukai where Jongin is the shy, fairy prince of winter. It's also... From last year and not done whoops:

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The first day it snowed, Luhan ran down the cobblestone path by his house and waited on a wrought iron bench by the duck pond for Jongin to arrive. The pond was frozen over and frost glittered on the surface like diamond chips while delicate snowflakes spiraled down and covered the ground in a white blanket. Luhan sat on the cold metal, waiting patiently.

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He was beginning to grow worried as fifteen minutes had already past and Jongin was no where in sight. Usually, Jongin would show up within minutes of Luhan sitting on the bench. Something was wrong, and Luhan didn't know what it could be.

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A twig snapped in the tangle of woods behind him and Luhan twisted in his seat, craning his neck in an attempt to spy a bronze fairy among the white leaves. Nothing. He turned back around, and shrieked, half out of anger and half out of surprise, "Jesus Christ, Jongin! Are you trying to kill me?"

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Jongin was standing right in front of him and he was bent over slightly so that their faces were less than an inch apart. Melted snow glistened from the tips of his pure white hair and frost dusted his proud cheekbones. He smiled shyly. "Did you miss me?"

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Luhan's anger evaporated and he smiled back at Jongin. "Of course."

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Jongin stood up straight and extended his hand out for Luhan to take, "C'mon. I want to show you something."

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Luhan grinned and took his hand, lacing their fingers together with practiced ease. Jongin pulled him up with a grin and dragged Luhan into the forest.

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[I have a ton of other wips and I hope you like Lukai cause here's part of my hospital!lukai]

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"He likes you."

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Jongin looked up in surprise to see Nutse Eunji standing in the corner of the room, analyzing the of charts on the wall that detailed his vitals - blood pressure, heart rate, and a whole bunch of other things that Jongin didn't understand or care about. He had forgotten she was even in there, and he lowered his eyes, abashed, when she looked over at him with a knowing smile on her lips.

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"I don't know what you're talking about," Jongin coughed, turning his head away in an attempt to hide from the nurse's grin. It didn't work; he could still feel the warmth of her gaze upon him.

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"That guy, Luhan, was it?" She mused, pausing slightly. "He has a total crush on you. It's really cute, actually."

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(ALWAYS!! nightmare!xiuyeol) Chanyeol was lying in his bed with his blanket tucked under his chin when he drifted off to the land of nightmares. He found himself standing in the middle of an abandoned street. Crumbling buildings lined the sidewalk; their smoky grey bricks were barely noticeable against the pitch black sky. A single lamppost stood tall at the end of the street, and it's light illuminated a small circle of sidewalk with a soft yellow glow. A chill ran down Chanyeol's spine as he recognized the ruins around him.

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Silence filled the stagnant air, and he fell to his knees with a low thud.

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Not this dream again. He could already see the shadows creeping along the edge of the ruined buildings; he could already feel the intense cold seeping into his bones, and he shuddered involuntarily.

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The light from the lamppost blinked once, twice, and then he was surrounded by inky darkness. Chanyeol's heart pounded in his chest like a violent drum beat as frost crept along the ground towards him. His nightmares always ended the same way; the suffocating gloom and bone-chilling cold would drain the life out of him, leaving his body to lie in the ruins for enternity. Chanyeol inhaled a shallow breath and then struggled for another. He was alone in the desolate twilight, his entire body quivering like a leaf. And then-

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lol that's all you get

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[nightmare!xiuyeol] Wooden tables and chairs were scattered across the floor, lying on their sides. A thick layer of dust covered every surface, and left a trail of footprints as they ran up a set of stairs hidden in the back of the shop. The red oak creaked under their weight, and the stranger pulled him into a closet at the top of the stairs. It was dark and cramped; Chanyeol could feel the other man’s heartbeat pounding wildly against his chest and he could see nothing but his shadowy silhouette.

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An ear splitting shriek ripped through the shop, and the hands on his wrist tightened.

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“What’s-” A clammy hand came out of the darkness and covered his mouth, causing him to jerk away, “What the-”

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“She’ll hear you.” The sound of wood being split apart rang through the air. Chanyeol shut up and the shriek faded back to a high pitched wail of frustration. Ice ran through his veins and he began to tremble as gruesome crunches and squelching sounds rose from somewhere on the ground floor of the coffee shop.

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Hehehe. He he hee. Heeeeheeeheeee

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