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Jisung swings a little to the music but most of his focus is on the people. After a while he catches sight of sensually swaying hips. He sees thick thighs in black leather pants and gulps when he imagines what her legs would look like without them on. Only smooth skin stretched over hard earned muscle.
Then he looks at her face and freezes when he sees that it isn’t a girl at all. It’s a guy.
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Han Jisung is a self proclaimed straight dude who decides to try something new, only to end up a little more obsessed with a certain Lee Minho than he thought he'd be.
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It morphs into Minho’s name again, if Jisung’s name is carved into Minho’s ribs, Jisung’s heart will sing Minho’s name for all of eternity.
Spring break rules, tequila rules, Minho is in love with Jisung.
(Or something like that)
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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Second time around.
Jisung is nervous. God Minho is handsome, it should be illegal.
It's just a movie night—Space Jam and all its adventures.
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Trivia: What is perfect Lee Minho's flaw?
A) He feeds Jisung poisonous cookies
B) He ruins Jisung’s dates
C) He is an alien with bewitching powers
D) He looks at Jisung with eyes full of [redacted]According to game master Han Jisung the answer is all of the above.
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In which Jisung thinks Minho is evil and tries to convince his friends as well but no one believes him. Also, for some reason the only person who indulges in his crazy ideas is Minho.
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“Jisung-ssi,” Minho breathes, voice barely audible over the weight of the world pushing down on him. “I know this sounds crazy, but do you believe in fate?”
Jisung smiles and it’s genuine. “No. But you do.”
Minho snorts and sits back in his chair, surprised at the certainty in which Jisung speaks. “I think you’re pushing your luck.”
“I don’t think it’s luck.”
“So it is fate,” Minho teases, cocking his head. He picks up his notepad and takes his pen out from behind his ear, underlining the word ‘romantic’ with two tight lines.
“No,” Jisung says again, big eyes turning sad. “I think things just happen. Even when they’re not supposed to.”
(OR: Minho and Jisung find each other in every life, even when the universe doesn't want them to. It does everything to stop them and they do everything to keep going.)
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THANK GOD IT'S A HAPPY ENDING
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“Jisung-ah?”
“Yes?”
On the other line, Lee Minho huff-laughs. “Voice got deep, huh?”
Han Jisung has everything lined up: a successful career, a sleek apartment in Gangnam, a girlfriend he cares deeply for. Even a diamond ring in a nightstand drawer, awaiting just the right moment.
A prepaid call from Seobu Penitentiary upsets the balance.
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"What happens after?" The words are out before he can stop them.
Minho's head shakes as Jisung giggles. "Wouldn't you like to know?"
He sits up, stares Jisung down, trying to keep his own smile hidden. "You're not going to tell me?"
Jisung waits, defiance written into his features, but Minho sees it slipping. He might find out if he just waits long enough.
A story about Minho and Death.
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“There are two rooms, and the lodge is more than big enough for two adults. We’re both relatively sane, which is always a bonus. You couldn’t murder me, though it’d be fun to see you try, and I promise I’ll try not to murder you.” Minho blinked guilelessly, apparently at the end of his speech. “Stay.”
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When Jisung arrives at his vacation house to find it double booked, his options are to return home, tail tucked between his legs, or learn to cohabit with the handsome, enigmatic stranger already occupying the lodge.
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“You always this clingy?” Minho murmurs.
Jisung nods, nuzzling in. “Yeah. But only with people I really like.”
Minho smiles—crooked, a little shy. “So you really like me, huh?”
Jisung huffs a laugh, warm against his mouth. “Unfortunately.”
Minho tilts forward, noses brushing. “Tragic.”
“Devastating,” Jisung agrees—and then kisses him again, surer this time.
(or: minho & jisung share cursed breakup pastries and speed run falling in love in under 36 hours)
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perfect summer night read