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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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    Jisung needs to find a rebound after his latest breakup. He needs to prove himself that he can still be intimate, still be good at sex, after the betrayal.
    So, with the help of Felix, he sets up an account on Grindr and starts looking for his redemption booty call.

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    It's just Jisung and his suitcase, and Minho. Broader and older and more beautiful, leaning against the wall opposite him. The sight of him stops Jisung in his tracks.

    It’s Minho, with his marble carved nose and high cheekbones, eyes dark and pretty and trained on him. Minho, with his oversized cardigans, still fond of sweater paws and pastel colours. Minho, with tousled dark hair and rosebud lips and that small shy smile that used to make Jisung stumble over his feet because he couldn’t stop staring.

    Minho, who still feels like home even when he shouldn’t, and Jisung, who’s body moves on instinct, running and slamming into him.
    It’s calm, quiet. Passersby don’t spare them a glance, airport reunions unworthy of their time. No screaming, no panic, nothing. Just Jisung, his suitcase abandoned behind him, and Minho, who’s hugs still smell like strawberry body wash and drugstore perfume.

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    Jisung and Minho split up years ago, and Jisung has since risen to fame. When everything gets to be too much, he calls the one person he could always rely on.

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    02 May 2024

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    reading this was a spiritual and healing journey i need 4-5 business days to cry and think

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    Jisung's life could now be described in two eras: pre- and post- the night he decided to take a taxi to the work gala so that he wouldn’t show up drenched from the pouring rain outside. Instead his taxi had taken a risky turn and gotten rammed by a city bus speeding by in the storm and he’s shown up to the hospital instead, drenched in blood.

    An extremely slow burn romance.

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    25 Mar 2024

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    cant believe this wasnt bookmarked before now

    literally one of the best fics ive ever read maybe the best it scratches parts of my brain ive never known i even had

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    Would Minho have sex with him? Would he want to? The thought turns Jisung’s stomach. He doesn’t want Minho to get the wrong idea about why he comes here, why he’s meeting up with him.

    “I’m straight,” he blurts, without prompting, heartbeat heavy in his fingers, his cheeks, behind his eyes.

    Minho twists around so that the chains of his swing are crossed, staring Jisung dead on with his eyebrows raised. “Um. Okay? I’m not trying to sleep with you.”

    Shame burns deep in Jisung’s insides, through the cavity of his chest, between his bones. “I–I know,” he stutters. “I’m–” swallowing back bile, something sharp. “Sorry, I don’t know why I said that.”

    (OR: Han Jisung, Lee Minho, & Mutually Assured Destruction)

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    10 Oct 2023