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He hated it.
He hated every time Jisung ran into his arms, crying about something Hyunjin said, or did. Cursing how much he hates him; how much he hates that he still loves him.
The reason? It's simple, really...
He's in love with Jisung.
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“I think… our hearts are in the right place.”
Isn’t that why things have always been this way between them? Isn’t everything they have and haven’t done been out of love? Out of Guilt?
Jisung doesn’t seem to agree.
“Are they?” He challenges. “Because mine’s right here.” Jisung lays his hand across his heart. Then, with the slightest twitch of hesitation, places the same hand across Minho’s chest— Minho’s heart. “And here.”
Minho and Jisung have been in love with each other for as long as they can remember. The strained relationship between their families complicates things.
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In the moments before you die, you get seven minutes of consciousness. A mosaic of your life, your memories, dreams and everything in between.
Jisung was Minho’s seven minutes.
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Jisung leans his head back, lazy. Like he can’t be bothered to pick it up. Like it’s too heavy, or he’s too sleepy. “Do you think it would fuck everything up if we slept together for real?”
“Everything,” Minho says, not quite a question, but not understanding. A general repetition for the benefit of the both of them. Because his throat hurts a little bit, and he needs a second to swallow it down.
He brings his hand back to steering. Both of them right where they’re meant to be.
“Everything, like— us,” Jisung waves his finger between them. “You’re my best friend. And I’m yours. And I’ve always wondered, you know?”
Minho is white knuckling the wheel. He can still feel Jisung beneath his fingertips, or maybe just within his bloodstream. Injected there to sit. Stay.
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“Minho and I were recruited for a romance drama,” Jisung blurts out. “Like, romance between us. Our characters, obviously,” he's quick to add, suddenly feeling like he needs to justify it.
Chan and Changbin exchange a look that Jisung can’t decrypt.
“Are you sure you’re going to be okay?” Chan asks. His voice is unnaturally gentle, like he’s soothing a crying toddler or breaking bad news to a friend.
Jisung isn’t. “Of course. Why wouldn’t I be?”
Chan pauses, a flash of uncertainty clouding his features. “Never mind, yeah? It’s nothing.”
But his words belie the concern in his tone. Chan can’t think acting with Minho will change the nature of their relationship, can he? It’s not unheard of — co-stars falling in love — but Jisung is straight. Everybody knows that.
Jisung knows he and Minho are a pair. Coworkers, best friends... Soulmates, if you will. He just didn't think anyone would seek them out because of it.
After being scouted to play the lead couple in a BL drama, Jisung has to navigate his ever-evolving relationship with Minho and come to terms with something he's kept locked away since childhood.
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It is said that a person will experience only three true loves in their lifetime.
The first is a love born of innocence, pure, and sweet. An easy love that introduces a virgin heart to the wonder of passion and the ache of heartbreak.
The second is a love forged through pain. A difficult love that teaches you about your worth, the things you cannot change, and the courage it takes to let go.
The third is the greatest love. The love that endures… surviving hardship to deepen with age. A love without limits. The love that lasts.
To Jisung, the man he loves, his living muse, Minho is all three.
To Minho… Jisung is simply the best friend.
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There comes a day when childhood ends… a day when the innocent faith you carried dies. You discover you’ve been lied to. Not every prayer is answered. Not every dream comes true.
For Jisung, that day is a Tuesday. The day, he realizes he and Minho are never going to discuss their kiss.
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Best friends are for life. They suit up and show up when you need them, no questions asked. Even when showing up means watching your best friend marry someone else... Just remember to smile like you mean it.
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How could someone this handsome guard anyone? Wouldn’t he be more of a distraction than a threat? Maybe that’s his secret weapon—maybe he uses his face to hypnotize people into leaving the person he's protecting alone. It sounds like the plot of an anime. There should be an anime like that out there; Jisung makes a note to search bodyguard anime when he’s home for the evening.
Jisung hires a human anti-anxiety pill.
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10 years after he lost his first love, and three years after he lost his second, Han Jisung signs his daughter up for ballet class.
Sometimes, there would be months when he dreamed of Minho every night and awoke with only the fading wisps of memory. It left a hollowed-out feeling in his chest. It left him reeling. It left him sunken and gasping and full of remorse.
And then, a few minutes into wakefulness, the dreams were gone, a hazy smokescreen memory, more pain than substance.
“I didn’t forget about you,” he says quietly, and Minho shrugs.
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Jisung is pretty sure you’re not supposed to hear record scratches in real life when you’re hit with something so out of left field, but right now it screeches very loudly in his head.
Did he hear Minho right? Did he just say daughter?
Oh my god, has Jisung been trying to flirt with a married man?
He’s going to be sick.
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or: Jisung gets stuck in the office after hours babysitting his boss' daughter.
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So when you gonna tell her
That we did that, too?
She thinks it's special
But it's all reused--
Jisung's ex is copy pasting their relationship with his new boyfriend, and Jisung definitely doesn't care. Until of course, he does.
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- Part 1 of deja vu universe
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Minho was just supposed to steal the Crown Jewels. Jisung’s heart wasn’t a part of the deal.
(Or, the most wanted thief in the country meets the Crown Prince.)
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Jisung was greeted by not only his brother’s annoying grin, but that of his brother’s boyfriend, who looked up from where they were entwined together on the couch. Jisung froze and felt his cheeks turn beetroot as Minho’s eyes casually swept over his naked chest.
“Woah, Sungie, someone’s been working out,” he said with an approving nod. Jisung’s beetroot turned to molten lava.
“You could have told me we had company,” he hissed at Chan, moving awkwardly to cross his arms over his chest and hide his hardened nipples.
“Company?” Chan laughed, “it’s just Minho. He’s literally here all the time."In which Jisung is in love with his brother's boyfriend.
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In which Jisung is dating a girl, Minho is dating a boy, and they both slowly realize they should instead be dating each other.
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“Has anyone ever told you it’s rude to stare,” the man asks beside him. His voice is airy and beautiful, just like him, and it only makes him more attractive. It’s infuriating. Couldn’t this guy have had an annoying voice to offset his good looks?
Despite his social anxiety, or perhaps because of it, Jisung has never had the best filter. He blames it for the next words out of his mouth. “Has anyone ever told you it’s rude to be so fucking pretty?”
The man looks at him, eyes blinking quickly as he tries to make sense of what Jisung just said to him. His lips are in a half-pout as he processes. “What?”
“Your face. It’s annoying.”
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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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“Jisung-ah!” Hyunjin beamed and threw himself at him, giving him the biggest hug. “I see you’ve already met my Minho.”
My Minho? Fuck.
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Jisung meets the man of his dreams but he turns out to be his best friend's boyfriend
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Magazine columnist, Lee Minho, is writing a piece that requires him to drive a man away within a month.
Music producer, Han Jisung, is so confident he can make any man fall in love with him that he bets a business deal on it.
Both of them are decidedly allergic to relationships.
Let the games begin!
(AKA: the How To Lose a Guy in 10 Days SKZ adaptation absolutely nobody asked for)
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Jisung's got the mother of all crushes on Chan, the third year who helps out with his composition class.
Chan's weird (hot) friend complicates things.
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He could feel the rush in his bones. Could hear the crowd screaming his name, cheering him on, everyone in awe of his raw talent. It was exhilarating. The stage lights were burning his skin they were so bright. He was shaking, buzzing, but it was more than that. It wasn’t because of the crowd, or the lights, or the stage.. it was because of his heart.
He was falling in love. Falling so madly in love he needed to get the hell out of there as quickly as possible. Because singing from his heart, pouring his feelings out like a river to everyone wasn’t enough. He needed to be with him. Hold him. Kiss him. But first, he needed to tell him.
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Elizabeth smiled at the two men fighting over her. “Now, now, gentlemen, the passion is flattering.” She spoke softly. “But perhaps there is no need for this fight.”
“Of course not.” Stepping back, Minho nodded, yet his eyes never left Jisung’s. “We were just about to step aside and let you decide, Lady Elizabeth, weren’t we?”
Jisung nodded, also not looking away from Minho’s eyes, like the first to look away lost the challenge. “You’re absolutely right, Lord Lee. Let the lady decide. Though I’m quite confident she’ll choose someone with a bit more... charm.”
Taking a deliberate step forward, Minho used his height to his advantage, slightly looming over the smaller man. “Careful, Jisung. You’re starting to sound desperate.”
“And you’re starting to sound threatened.” Jisung shot back, his grin widening.
“If the two of you are finished. I would love to dance with the both of you. Just find me when your done with,” looking between the two of them, Elizabeth gestured widely, “whatever it is that your doing.”
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An omegaverse, enemies-to-lovers regency romance with secret identities, forbidden desires, and the undeniable pull of two hearts finding each other against all odds.
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- Part 1 of Woven Fates