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"Hyung," Jisung licked his lips, "I mean it, your voice is so romantic."
Minho hummed, abondoning his efforts to reveal Jisung's chest and tucking some hair behind Jisung's ear. "Your face is romantic."
Jisung grinned, his round cheeks bunching up and swallowing his eyes. He chuckled, shoulders shaking and starlight spilling from his eyes. Minho's favourite galaxy.
Or: Minho and Jisung's relationship is revealed when they're caught drunkenly making out.
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tell them what you saw in me by Yourfriendlyneighborhoodficwriter
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
04 Oct 2024
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“He contacted my account just earlier, saying that I won and that I have 48 hours to get back to him with my information to verify and ensure safety so I claim the prize.” Minho finally looks up from the food going soggy on the dinner table. He thinks he’s gonna be sick. “You think it’s stupid, right? I mean it is. Stupid. Why would—”
He stops him before he finishes that sentence.
“Jisung,” he says, and it comes out strained, like a final cry for help, a plea to some god he doesn’t really believe in. There’s no time to consider the best way to go about this, what he should share and what he should not. He just wants Jisung to stop talking before he says something that ruins everything.
“It’s me.”
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or: If Minho can't be loved, he needs to be wanted. And if he can't be wanted, he'll let himself be used.
Enter Jisung, who threatens to ruin the order of things for him.
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'Mistletoe,’ he giggles again, infinitely anxious. His arm trembles where he’s holding the plant up, imperceptible if Minho weren’t staring at him. ‘You know the tradition, hyungie.’
‘Jisung-ah,’ he says lowly, swallowing a whimper. ‘I can’t kiss you.’
Jisung’s smile drops, and it takes Minho’s blood with it.
Or: Minho and Jisung have been sleeping together since what feels like forever. They've never kissed.
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Despite the newer air of affluence painting the work of art that is Lee Minho, he is almost exactly as Jisung remembers him four years ago—a shooting star on a foggy, cloud-scattered night. He is a favorite color buried in a sea of wildflowers, a wishful thought that skirts along the edges of the most obscure dreams. He is fine lines and award-winning talent and he is in front of Jisung cooing over his cats and softening at the seams.
Jisung tamps down the small, petulant voice in the back of his mind that says Minho wants this, and he could want more. He squishes the voice down under the soles of his feet, stomping it away and wishing it could stop storming his head with fantastical concepts that are just that: fantasy and nothing more.
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Minho is practically a stranger. He’s just Seungmin’s older brother, a sunbae, a fleeting glance in the daily bustle of high school adolescence. They barely knew each other.
And yet, all these years later, Minho is still the strangest thing to ever happen.
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- Part 1 of Getting Closer (가까워져)
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When Chan asks Minho to do a favor for him, Minho initially turns him down. Favors could get messy real quick and those aren't the kinds of messes he was adept at cleaning up.
Han Jisung is an exception to the rule.