Darknight_Moonlight
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Once he’d turned the handle, he was met with the image that was enough to knock him out cold.
Minho standing in the living room, wearing a hoodie. His favourite misplaced hoodie to be exact.
The pastel pink complimented Minho’s honey skin, the sheen from cocoa extracts smoothing down his exposed shoulder. As Jisung took in the sight he was so gratefully blessed with in front of him, his eyes moved on their own accord, finding Minho his tiptoes reaching for something placed on the top shelf above their shared television. The position ultimately lifted the hem of the hoodie, showing soft lace pyjama silk shorts lining over the gorgeous curve of Minho's smooth arse cheeks. Taking a dry gulp in his throat, Jisung lets his eyes follow the expanse of Minho’s exceptional legs.
And the socks.
(OR: Jisung’s roommate Minho has a penchant for wearing the formers hoodies around the apartment alongside a pair of knee socks. It’s only a matter of time until Jisung finally snaps, the smell of cocoa butter partly to blame)
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Felix jokingly tells Jisung he should visit the local tsundere maid café. Jisung can't get the thought out of his head.
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The waiter in front of him is so, so, so hot.
‘My name is Minho,’ he says. ‘Not that I think you really deserve to know that. Come on, let me find you a table.’ He spins on his heel and starts walking towards the back of the café.
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- Part 1 of maid it up
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“Hey, it’s pretty hot out so I figured I’d get you a drink.”
Unfortunately, it turned out the hot biker chick of his dreams didn’t exist after all.
In her place, was a decidedly more masculine form than what he’d just been fantasising about, visor raised to reveal piercing feline eyes.
His voice wasn’t particularly deep, more light and airy. But definitely not the sultry, feminine tone he’d originally been hoping for. Still. Jisung was nothing if not polite. Most of the time, at least.“Oh… Thank you bro, appreciate that, that’s awesome.”
“Of course. I thought you’re pretty cute, I was wondering if I could get your digits…”
What.
The.
Fuck‽
This whole exchange was not going how Jisung had envisioned at all.
Luckily for this guy though, Jisung was perfectly capable of letting somebody down without being insulting about it.“Ah… I don’t swing that way bro, sorry.”
The stranger didn’t miss a beat.
“You don’t even have to swing, all you have to do is sit.”
Or: What happens when totally, absolutely, 100% straight Jisung meets a stranger at the petrol station?
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When Minho spoke again his voice was determined. “Put me on speakerphone.”
Jisung didn't want to move the phone and lose the sensation of Minho breathing against his ear.
“Why?” he panted feebly.
“You're going to need both hands,” the older boy said, his words making Jisung's insides clench tightly and he groaned in the back of his throat.
“I'll talk you through it so you won't have to do it alone,” Minho murmured.
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Jisung suddenly goes into heat despite having lived all his life as a Beta. The unexpected change of his secondary gender is confusing not only to him but also to his band members, and he struggles to understand the new impulses that seem to overtake his body whenever Minho is near.
Mostly about MinSung but HyunLix appears as a side couple.
Stay patient for eventual fluff and smut.
Russian translation (in progress) can be found here
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“I’m straight.”
Jisung paled, all the blood draining from his face as Lee Know raised his eyebrows in surprise. He gave him another onceover and Jisung shrank under his gaze, tugging the hem of his skirt down to cover his thighs more.
“Well,” Lee Know said, shrugging. “Doing a scene with a man doesn’t mean you aren’t. Getting spanked or tied up feels the same whether it’s a man or woman.”Or, Jisung, for all intents and purposes, is straight. That is, until his friend Felix convinces him to come to a BDSM dungeon with him and he meets Lee Minho, or Lee Know, one of the dungeon's professional doms.