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Cookin' up a storm, piece of cake (Cake, cake, cake)

Spittin' out that fire, feel the blaze (Feel the blaze)


The city lights of Seoul glittered against the night sky as luxury cars glided through the bustling streets. Inside one of these opulent vehicles, Minho leaned back in the plush leather seat, staring out at the passing scenery. The sound of his phone ringing cut through the gentle hum of the car's engine. Minho glanced at the screen and saw Hyunjin's name flashing.

"Hyunjin," Minho answered without a hint of amusement. "What do you need?"

Minho, my dear!" Hyunjin's voice crackled with excitement. "I'm throwing a party tonight to celebrate me being an Ambassador for Versace. You have to come. It won't be the same without you."

It wasn't the first time Hyunjin had thrown such a gathering, but this one was special—a celebration of his latest partnership with Versace. For someone who wielded influence as effortlessly as he did, such an event was bound to be the talk of the town. And Hyunjin had made it clear that Minho's presence was not just requested but required.

The venue embodied sheer luxury. Nestled in the heart of Gangnam, the private club was a maze of elegance r, featuring dazzling crystal chandeliers and elaborate decor. Well-dressed guests mingled gracefully, their laughter and conversation merging into a soft, continuous hum.

Minho entered, his presence commanding immediate attention. His black suit was meticulously tailored, and his expression remained as unreadable as ever. He scanned the room with a careful, analytical gaze, searching for familiar faces.

"Minho!" Hyunjin's voice sliced through the music and murmur of the crowd. He walked confidently through the crowd, his perfectly tailored suit enhancing his magnetic presence. A cluster of guests followed in his wake, their gazes shifting toward Minho with a blend of curiosity and recognition.

"Hyunjin," Minho greeted, Hyunjin pulling him into a warm hug. "Congratulations on the Versace deal. It's impressive."

"Thank you man," Hyunjin said, his smile widening. "I'm glad you could make it. Let me introduce you to some people."

As they moved through the crowd, Hyunjin guided Minho toward a group of familiar faces. Among them was Seungmin, Hyunjin's current partner. Seungmin was noticeably different from the other guests -clad in a classic navy blue suit, looked every bit the picture of a college student on the cusp of entering the professional world.. When he saw Minho, his expression revealed a hint of nervousness, and he took a step back - behind his boyfriend, giving a polite nod from a distance.

Hyunjin and Minho found two comfortable chairs in a quieter part of the room. They relaxed with their drinks in hand, enjoying the well-made cocktails. Minho lighting a cigarette 

Hyunjin's expression shifted slightly, his tone lowering. "I've been meaning to ask, how's the business going? I know you're always on the move."

Minho's gaze became more intense - exhaling the smoke, his expression remaining serious. "The business is as demanding as ever. The 'Stray Kids' name carries weight."

Hyunjin nodded, absorbing Minho's words. "It sounds intense."

"It is," Minho acknowledged. "Every decision carries weight. One misstep can lead to significant consequences, not just for me, but for everyone involved."

Taking a deliberate pause to savor the inhale of his cigarette, Minho exhaled a plume of smoke, letting it swirl gently around him. He resumed speaking, his words flowing smoothly.

"You know how much I'm involved. I need to be. Leadership isn't as easy as everyone thinks. The moment you step back, you risk losing control."

Hyunjin's eyes reflected a mixture of respect and worry. "Well, I'm glad you could take a break tonight. It must be a lot to handle."

"Sometimes stepping away helps maintain perspective. Nights like these remind me there's more to life than just the business."

With that, Minho stood up, flicking the smoldering cigarette into the ashtray with a decisive motion. Hyunjin, smiling warmly, expressed his pleasure at having spent some time together but mentioned he needed to return to Seungmin.


In need of a brief escape, Minho headed to the kitchen for another drink. As he entered, his gaze was instantly captivated by a young man leaning casually against the counter, refilling his empty cup with something that seemed like a vodka sunrise. In the soft glow of the kitchen's lighting, the man's presence was striking. His large, boba-like eyes and round, endearing cheeks held an irresistible charm that drew Minho in. It felt as though the room's ambiance had subtly shifted. it felt as though the room's atmosphere had become warmer and more inviting, focusing on this captivating figure.


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Oh my god am I excited to finally start this book

I've been sitting on the storyline and each chapter ideas for Months

The first chapters will be a bit shorter since its mostly and introduction of the characters 

I really really hope you liked it so far

and don't worry, to those people who know me from "I'm yours" while I'll write this book right here I will redo "I'm yours" and try to find a good storyline

Remember to stay healthy, eat enough and drink enough my dears <3

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