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    From closer, it’s clear that Minho is about his age. He’s handsome— very much so— in an untouchable sort of way. Straight nose, sharp eyes, a defined cupid’s bow. He looks sculpted rather than born. Jisung might shrink under the weight of his presence if the situation were different.

    Knowing that Minho is dying ruins the illusion of perfection.

    Jisung answers an ad online reading: "I'm going to die, but there's a lot of things I haven't done yet that I don't want to do alone."

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    A situation like this played out in Jisung's mind thousands of times, and every time he imagined it, he was always confident and bold with his actions, always the one to encourage Minho, reassuring him that he is allowed to want a younger man and to realize that desire with his son’s friend. And yet, here he is now, blushing and trembling as Minho guides him through it.

    “You wetted your whole t-shirt.” Minho says as he picks it up by the hem and exposes Jisung once again, his cock red and shiny with the copious amount of precum he leaked already. He touches the towel to him, bunching it with his hand so that Jisung has the perfect surface to rub on to quench his thirst. “Don't be nervous, just hump it like you do with that pillow."

     

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    In which Jisung is a college student who notices his friend's dad giving his photos online a lot of attention and decides to invest in it, getting more out of it than he bargained for.

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    Prince Han is .. beautiful, for lack of a better word. His hair falls over his forehead and eyes in gentle curls, a deep shade of brown at his roots, but a light chestnut at the very ends. Worn down by summer and salt water.

    His lips are shiny, the apples of his cheeks a deep cherry red — sunburned, it seems, despite it being October. Perhaps the picture had been taken while summer was still around.

    But would Minho throw his morals to the ground and step on them only for the eyes of a beautiful boy?

    or; Minho never really believed in fate — until Han Jisung.

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    "Alright". Having already done this dance hundreds of times by now, it was almost second nature to him. "I've got five rules, stick to them and we won't have any problems. If you can't remember, just ask.” The guy nodded with wide eyes.
    "One." He said while removing his coat. “No kissing. Two, no barebacking. Three, I only top." He waited patiently, but Jisung nodded again. "Four, as long as it doesn't hurt me or involves excrements, I’m pretty open” After a long pause: "And five, there's an app on my watch, it calls the police the second I activate it.”
    But Jisung still just nodded.
    "Alright." He started unclasping the buttons of his cardigan. "What would you like me to do for you?" He saw the way his words literally made the guy startle, his eyes going impossibly wide.
    Minho knew from experience that the quiet ones were always the kinkiest ones. So he waited for Jisung to finally ask him to spit on him, or maybe even piss a little. He was for sure the kind of creep who’d ask for a footjob.
    "Can we..." He began, voice trembling and small. Minho suppressed the urge to find it cute and waited for the blow he'd known to happen. "Can we just talk for the night?"
    What the fuck?

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