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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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Bookmarked by Isys65
10 May 2024
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“I think that I’ve got you figured out from the moment I first saw you,” Minho says.
Jisung drops his arms and steps back, inhaling sharply. His heart threatens to jump out of his chest.
“Y–Yeah?” Jisung asks, almost laughing at himself for the delayed response. “Then enlighten me.”
When Minho steps forward, Jisung steps back on instinct.
Scary. Jisung is scared?
Fuck, Jisung is definitely not just scared.
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Or: Jisung thinks he's straight until he meets a certain cat enthusiast who happens to be a huge fucking tease, and a dom.
