camping trip gone wrong.

minho has a pet fish.

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2MIN / SEUNGSUNG oneshots from the official book MINE ALL MINE.

Now Gyeongseok doesn't lie. Like, ever. But this was for the greater good. "Baby, I don't think I can go to work today. My head... my stomach... my soul hurts." Hyunju stood by the bed, arms crossed, squinting. "You were literally fine ten minutes ago." "That was the past, and I am a changed man." He sighed, placing a weak hand on his forehead. He let out a long, pitiful sigh, shifting just enough to make the blankets rustle. He had to make it convincing. - or - It's Valentine's Day and Gyeongseok teams up with Nayeon to give Hyunju the best Valentine's Day EVER.

"You..." Her voice was barely above a whisper, but the accusation in it was undeniable. "You're one of them...?" Gyeongseok's expression tightened. "No. It's not like that." Hyunju's breath ragged again. She looked around, trying to calm herself down. "Gyeongseok- you... I... I can't believe this." She said breathlessly and Gyeongseok looked at her in agony. "Hyunju, no, listen to me, please! It's not what it looks like..." He said, trying to convince her in desperation but she looked at him with her tear stained eyes, full of pain and shock and hurt. Oh how much he hated seeing her like that. "Then what does it look like?" Her words were sharp, cutting through the thick air between them. "Because I've spent every second thinking you were dead, and now I find you wearing their clothes, standing here like-like-" Her breath hitched, and she forced herself to swallow it down. "Like you're part of this... of them...." - or - S2 ending reimagined but make it hyunseok

"Seungmin, I understand-" Minho said, unable to finish his sentence. His biocomponents were all malfunctioning at once, sending conflicting commands through his system. His optics flickered as Seungmin's words tore through the lines of code he had been trained to follow. "YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND!" Seungmin screamed, his voice cracking with frustration. " YOU ARE JUST A FUCKING PIECE OF METAL AND CODE! YOU DONT KNOW SHIT ABOUT FEELINGS! YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO LOSE PEOPLE, TO FEEL PAIN!" Minho's vision blurred, unable to focus on Seungmin's face as his words hit harder than any bullet could. (inspired by the game Detroit: Become Human)

Seungmin, a regular office worker, is stuck in daily life's monotony, even on Christmas Eve. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a game pops up on his screen.