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“I need someone to rearrange my guts,” He sighs again and Seungmin groans from beside him.
“What you need is to keep studying so I don't have to hear this,” He says and Jisung mimics him. While he knows Seungmin is a tiny bit more on the reserved side, he’s far from a prude. He only reacts like this when it comes to him. Jisung thinks it’s out of spite.
Hyunjin, on the other hand, looks at him with a spark in his eyes. “Who are we talking about?” He asks with a ridiculous amount of interest, much to Jisung’s chagrin.
“I don't know. How do I even find someone?” He whines and Hyunjin rolls his eyes, his excitement dying down now that he knows there's no actual gossip.
“You go out or get on dating apps,” He shrugs and Jisung makes a show of visibly shivering.
“No thank you, that is the worst advice I've ever heard in my entire life,” He complains and Hyunjin shrugs.
“You'd find someone really fast, you really have the whole whiny bottom looks and all,” Hyunjin motions vaguely around his face.
“What does that even mean?” He's not offended but he could be.
“Figure it out,”
OR: Bi Jisung meets Minho and ends up with more than he expected.
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A garbled, dry laugh bubbles up from his chest.
Yeah, sure. Of course. A wolf finds him, just in time for dinner. He doesn't even have the energy to panic, his body feels like it's dissolving into the dirt. Becoming one with the forest floor.
Death by wolf. So on brand.
The warmth of the wet snout vanishes and, weirdly, Jisung almost misses it. There had been something oddly comforting in the nosing. Gentle, even.
Then someone swears. Human. Soft. Nearly drowned out by the rain. Jisung hadn't heard anyone approach.
"Hey," that someone says, and suddenly there are hands on Jisung's shoulders. Gentle. Firm. "Can you hear me?"
(Or: Jisung is an aspiring producer in a slump, following his best friend out to the countryside for a change of pace. What he finds there might change more than just his perspective.)
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- Part 1 of Love & Moonlight
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“You think I wanna watch my own fucking back and yours?”
Jisung squares his shoulders, defiant now. “If you had been alone, the situation would’ve turned out the same way.”
Minho’s lip curls. “The same way?”
Jisung nods. “I wouldn’t have been able to fight it off of you. I wouldn’t have been able to do shit.”
“I wasn’t alone. That’s the difference. I wasn’t alone, and neither were you, but you sure as hell acted like it.”
or: the world’s falling apart—death, betrayal, and monsters that used to be people. minho’s just trying to survive what’s left of it. jisung makes that harder. he’s the wrong person at the worst time, and nothing about this is simple.
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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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“So people have been hiring you? What’s been your tagline? ‘Fake experiences: $187 base fee, results not guaranteed’?”
Jisung shakes his head, biting back a grin. “You’re ridiculous.”
“So…” Minho drawls, crossing his arms with a small, lopsided grin. “Is $187, like… your going rate? Or was I supposed to get the friends-and-family discount? Since I know Felix and all.”
Jisung groans, dragging a hand down his face. “Oh my God, shut up.”
OR: Jisung is in an easy a situation and Minho just thinks he’s cute.