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Junn Tangsakultham
Match score: 100%
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Status: Active
Jun:
Dylan?
Dylan:
Yeah. That’s my name.
Jun:
We matched. That’s crazy.
Dylan:
Yeah. The app must be broken.
Jun:
100%? Huh. That’s... statistically impressive.
Dylan:
Statistically terrifying.
Jun:
Tell me about it.
What are you doing here anyways?
Things are bad with prince charming?
Dylan:
I told you to stop calling him that.
And that is none of your business.
Jun:
It is.
Dylan:
Because?
Jun:
Because I'm annoying and I won't stop until you tell me.
Dylan:
Whatever.
We just decided to end our agreement. Nothing dramatic.
Jun:
Of course.
Dylan:
What are you even doing here, anyway?
Do you really have time left between one hook up and the other for this?
Jun:
I’m really good at multitasking.
Dylan:
Sure.
Jun:
But answering your question, I was just curious if SyncMate could find someone that matches my high standards.
Dylan:
You’re not seeing me right now so I want you to know that I rolled my eyes more than 10 times in the 5 minutes we’ve been talking.
Jun:
Good.
Dylan:
Just reject the match so we can both find someone else.
Jun:
So about that
Dylan:
?
Jun:
I think we should do it.
Dylan:
You're crazy.
Jun:
Think about it.
Your heat’s close. Your scent has been getting stronger. We all noticed.
Dylan:
You know I can’t control it.
Suppressants just don't work on me.
Jun:
I know.
That's why I figured... Maybe it’s easier this way.
We already know each other. We live together.
It’s not ideal, but better than doing it with a stranger.
Dylan:
So you want to do it. Just like that.
Jun:
I mean, unless you’ve got someone else lined up.
I don’t.
And since you’re no longer seeing Prince charming and you sent your form again, I’m guessing you don’t either.
Dylan:
I don’t.
But this is a bad idea.
Jun:
It is.
But I’ve seen you before you enter your heat.
I know it hurts you a lot when you go through it alone.
Dylan:
Are you not just doing this out of pity?
If it is that, then the answer is no.
Jun:
Me? Doing things out of pity?
I thought you knew me better than that.
I just hate rescheduling rehearsals because you’re curled up in bed trying not to pass out.
It’s inconvenient.
This way, we both get what we need and no one misses a cue.
Dylan:
So, you’d do this for any member?
Jun:
Absolutely not.
Nano’s basically my kid brother.
Pepper? Gam would rip my throat out.
Thame? He’d try to flip me. Not happening.
Dylan:
I’m sure Thame would get you to surrender. He’s more alpha than you are.
I mean, he actually knows how to take care of an omega.
Because he has had one. For longer than the four days of his rut.
Jun:
Yeah, yeah. Whatever.
Are you in or not?
Dylan:
You sure this won’t mess things up?
Jun:
Probably. But what’s life without risks?
Dylan:
Idiot.
Okay. Let’s do this.
Jun:
So… how's this going to work?
Dylan:
We need rules. I’ll tell you my boundaries and you tell me yours.
Jun:
Okay. You first.
Dylan:
Rule one: no catching feelings.
Jun:
That’s a cliché. And kind of unrealistic.
Dylan:
More like impossible. Who would fall in love with you?
Jun:
Hey, rude.
I’m charming.
In a “barely tolerable” kind of way. Thank you.
Dylan:
If you think so.
Jun:
Rule two: let’s keep it private. Especially from the members.
Dylan:
Obviously. They’d never let us live it down.
Jun:
Thame would kill me.
Dylan:
Yes, he would.
Third rule: exclusivity. Not fucking someone else during our arrangement.
Can you manage that?
Jun:
Possessive much?
Yes, I can do that.
Dylan:
It’s not that, asshole.
It’s just I don’t want the risk or catching something from some random you fuck.
Jun:
Ouch.
I don’t fuck just anyone for you information.
And I always wear a condom.
Dylan:
That’s another. No condom.
Jun:
Why?
Dylan:
I told you. It’s painful.
During my cycle, it gets bad.
I need it raw.
I know how that sounds, but I’m not trying to be reckless.
It just… hurts less that way.
Jun:
Okay. Thanks for telling me.
Whatever makes it easier for you.
And don’t worry. I won’t make you beg.
Unless you want to.
Dylan:
Jun.
Jun:
Kidding.
Mostly.
Dylan:
We should get tested before anything.
Just to be sure.
Jun:
I’m clean.
Got my panel done after my last rut. You?
Dylan:
Yeah. Two weeks ago. All good.
Jun:
Cool. Then I guess we’re good to go raw and reckless.
Dylan:
I hate you.
Jun:
I know.
Any other rule?
Dylan:
Just one. We can call it off whenever we want to or get bored.
Jun:
Okay.
Let's try this cycle.
If it sucks, we stop.
Dylan:
Yes. No hard feelings.
Jun:
Deal.
So… we’re doing this?
Dylan:
Yes. No turning back now.
Jun:
When’s your heat starting?
Dylan:
Should be in about two days. It’s already creeping in.
Jun:
Got it. I’ll keep my schedule clear.
Dylan:
Thanks. I’ll let you know if anything shifts.
Jun:
Cool. Talk soon?
Dylan:
Yeah.
Night, Jun.
Jun:
Night, Dylan.