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“Three years,” Jisung says between the lines of saliva. “Since— since I met him.”
“Oh,” Minho replies. He wrings his hands together. “You were first. If that makes you… feel better.”
“It doesn't,” Jisung mumbles.
If someone told him he would meet the other man at the airport, surrounded by unfamiliar faces and unfamiliar land and unfamiliar everything, Jisung wouldn't have believed them. But now he cocks his head to look the other man in the face, sees the way his jaw shakes with each breath.
It’s one thing to be the first. How would it feel to know you were second choice?
When Jisung's long-term, long-distance boyfriend suddenly dies, he's rendered heartbroken. Flying back from his home in Kuala Lumpur to his late-boyfriend's funeral in Seoul, he has a layover in Manila and happens to meet Minho— his boyfriend's other partner.
Grief and anger and heartbreak go hand-in-hand. Especially when meeting the other man in an airport terminal.
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“Can I be blunt?”
“Sure, Jisung-ah,” Minho responded half mindedly, in the process of making a cocktail for another patron.
“I wanna fuck you, like, really, really bad.”
Minho let out a loud, snorty laugh. “And they say chivalry is dead.”
OR: minho is a bartender and jisung is the new singer who performs every friday night at minhos bar and they both wanna jump each others bones
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“Since you’re the only straight person here… if you had to fuck a guy, who would it be and why?” Hyunjin asked excitedly, his smile so big and bright Minho wasn’t sure if his eyes were even open.
Minho just barely stifled another laugh. How were they all so blind? Whatever, it wasn’t Minho’s business. Jisung was probably about to say something generic like Ryan Reynolds or something stupid and vague like Spiderman to get out of the question.
What Minho wasn’t expecting, was his actual answer.
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Me
guess what
Felix Yongbok
what?
Me
met this guy last night at the bar and look what I woke up to
Jisung doesn't know what compels him to say yes when Minho asks him out for a dance and a drink and to spend the night with him, but he does. In the morning, Minho's cat is sitting face to face with him (and the rest is history).
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Minho brushes a tear away from under Jisung’s left eye, the pad of his thumb rough, yet gentle. “We don’t have to tell him,” he murmurs.
Then softer, almost like a whisper; “We’ve kept other things just between us before, haven’t we?”
OR: Jisung wants to learn, and Minho is willing to do anything for him.