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The man in front of him was a hybrid. A predator his mind whispered when his eyes met those blond ears speckled with sand-colored rosettes. A leopard.
“Minho is an experienced bodyguard,” Chan introduced him as Jisung seemed unable to look away with his predatory gaze—blond hair the same color as the fur on his ears, fine, elegant features, dark eyes, and a tail with the same rosettes that swung slowly and attentively behind him. “until now, he had served for ten years with a prominent family in Seoul.”
“Why did you stop?” Jisung asked, unable to stop himself, and it was the first question he asked a candidate that day. But it was a legitimate question, hybrid predators weren’t usually bodyguards. Or at least, they weren't a bodyguard after serving one person or family for so long. Hybrid predators were territorial; felines even more so. Minho was a rarity in himself.
“The person I was responsible for protecting is still alive, if that’s your question.”
Or: Jisung has a stalker threatening his life. Minho's the perfect person to protect him.
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- Part 1 of From Eden
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"You won’t be completely alone, the Lees have agreed to have you stay at their place, with Felix and Minho. They’ll be out of town as well, so it’ll just be you three boys.” His mom chuckled as she teased, “I’d better not come back to any stories about crazy parties, Jisung-ah.”
The line went dead.
Five weeks.
At the Lees.
With Minho.
Jisung wasn’t going to survive this.
OR: Jisung had spent the last four years trying to ignore his raging crush on his best friend's brother, Minho. That was easier said than done when he wasn't stuck in the same house with the older man for all five weeks of winter break, and his best friend, who seemed determined to push the two of them together.
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“Uh,” Jisung says as he enters his dorm room after work. Minho is lying on Jisung’s bed with his head hanging from the edge as he scrolls on his phone.
“Afternoon, boyfriend,” Minho says without looking away from the screen.
“Shit.” Jisung winces, kicking off his shoes. “You heard.”
jisung confirms he’s dating minho when he’s not. minho suggests fake dating as damage control.
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“Hello?” Minho says, because it doesn’t seem like the guy on the other side of the doorway is going to speak first.
“Um, is... does Bang Chan still live here? Or Seo Changbin?” he asks, quietly, nervously.
“Yeah, Chan's my roommate,” Minho replies, unsure where this is going.
“Is... is he here?” The guy asks, frowning now, eyebrows knitted together. He seems... jittery. Like he could turn around and run off at any moment.
“Yeah, do you want me to get him?” Minho asks.
The man blinks a few times, then looks over his shoulder like he really is considering making a break for it, then turns back to Minho with his mouth pressed together. He nods, a short jerk of the head, “Yeah,” he breathes, “I’m, uh, I’m his brother.”
That gives Minho pause. “Brother?” he echoes. He can’t recall Chan ever mentioning having a brother.
The guy- Chan's brother??- doesn’t seem caught off guard by Minho's confusion at all. “Yeah. I’m Jisung,” is all he says.
Minho hasn’t heard Chan mention the name Jisung before either.
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“Thank you for dancing with me.” Minho murmurs, looking up at him from his bow. He presses his mouth against Jisung’s knuckles in a feather-light kiss. “I hope to see you again soon, Jisung.”
Minho lets go of his hand, gently, and he steps back. Silently, Jisung watches as Minho turns around and walks away.
When Jisung gets back to the table he left his friend in, Jeongin isn’t there anymore. Seungmin and Hyunjin have refreshed their glasses of wine, and the dessert plates have already been taken away.
“Where’s Jeongin?” he asks them.
“A duchess from Honam wanted to dance with him.” Hyunjin replies between sips of wine. He smirks at Jisung. “What were you doing dancing with the King of Gyeonggi?”
Jisung’s mind reels, but there’s barely anything there for him to process. He looks at Hyunjin’s and Seungmin’s expressions, both of them waiting for him to tell them something, but all he can come up with is, “I have no idea.”
Jisung, Prince of Hoseo, suddenly finds himself as the husband to Minho, King of Gyeonggi. What intrigues him even more, however, is how everyone is intimidated by someone so gentle.