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Minho lives in the quiet space between happiness and fear.
Sleepless nights, soft city lights, Soonie’s tiny interruptions, Jisung’s steady warmth, all of it feels unbearably fragile, like one wrong moment could make it disappear.
Still, morning keeps coming. And slowly, painfully, Minho begins to wonder if he’s allowed to keep something good.
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27 May 2026
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Minho and Jisung are dating and happy in their little beach town until Minho realizes he has to break up with Jisung. Fifteen years later, Jisung is now a famous musician, and all Minho has left of him is a bunch of memories, an old hoodie, and several albums. What happens when Jisung suddenly shows up back in town, at the place where they met, kissed, and once planned a life together?
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“All I wanted was for you to be happy,” Minho says in a harsh tone. He needs Jisung to understand this.
“And all I wanted was you,” Jisung says, and quickly finishes his beer too.
Minho stares at his profile in silence for a long time.
He knew this. They had this same conversation fifteen years ago.
It doesn’t hurt any less to hear it now. But Minho was right in pushing him away, wasn’t he?
When Jisung finally looks at him, his eyes are wet.
“You pushed me away,” he says in a broken whisper. “You decided for both of us. You had no right.”
“You get why I did it, right?” Minho asks softly.
“Yes, maybe now I do, but—“ Jisung takes an unsteady breath in. “Fifteen years later, and I still think about you.” -
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But Jesus Christ none of that could compare to what was before Minho now.
Jisung was in a black tank top that clung to his sweaty figure, hands that Minho didn’t remember being so veiny were sprawled across the back of the couch, digging into the frame where he was supporting his heaving figure. His head was dropped between his shoulders and his hair hung around his face like a dark curtain, drops of sweat dripping off his hair like rain, some of them falling and curving down the path of his neck.
And holy fuck.
When did Jisung ever smell this fucking good? This fucking strong? Maple and smoke and chocolate intertwine with each other in a dangerous amalgamation that soars point blank into Minho’s stomach.
The low hot pain swoops through his gut again, this time even stronger.
Oh no.
No, nononono no.
Dr. Hwang’s voice echoes in the back of his mind. He wishes he could ignore it again.
This can’t actually be happening right now.
OR: Minho's doctor forces him off suppressants leading to one of the strongest heats he's ever had.
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29 Jan 2026
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Minho always wondered who his soulmate was, who would be the one to color his world, who he would love for the rest of his life. He hadn't expected it to be his best friend Jisung, who had no real interests in soulmates, who had no idea Minho was his person. And when Jisung experiences a heartbreak, causing him to swear off his soulmate and wish for them to not exist, Minho learns what it's like to love someone so deeply, to ache for them so much, that the feelings with nowhere to go literally begin to kill you from the inside out.
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Minho and Jisung are soulmates, and Jisung is a dense idiot, causing Minho to develop the deadly disease that blooms a flower in his lungs and suffocates him on his own unrequited feelings.
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20 Jan 2026
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“Really, hyung, this is different,” Jisung says now, swallowing his laughter. “I don't know if you’ll be into it this time.”
Minho just hums. He strokes Jisung’s soft jaw. “Tell hyung, baby.”
Jisung leans forward, his lips against Minho’s neck, like he can't bear to even speak it out loud in the space between them. His hands bunch up in the fabric of Minho’s tee at the nape of his neck.
“I-I want to say no… and I want you to fuck me anyway.”
Jisung wants to try something new. Minho struggles with how much he likes it, too.
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19 Jan 2026