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The flowers appeared on a Monday.
The desolate land beyond the compound walls, surrounded in reinforced glass, stretched far into the distance, painted in a breath-taking canvas of vibrant, plump flowers in full bloom. Rich petals in shades of red and pink moved in the breeze like a living tapestry.
At night, under the moonlight, they pulsed and shimmered with an iridescent glow.
It was beautiful and wouldn’t have been such an unsettling sight to behold had the ground they sprang from not been completely barren before—ever since the cataclysm.
By dawn’s first light on Wednesday morning, the siren sliced through the bitter morning air like a sharpened blade.
Jisung was gone.
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Minho falls victim to sex pollen and Jisung is there to help him through it.
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06 Jul 2026
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Jisung is a hustler used to selling his body.
Minho is billionaire who offers something he’s never been given—time, conversation, care.
What starts as a strange arrangement slowly unravels into something raw and real. Where bruises run deeper than skin, trust is a luxury, and love was never supposed to enter the room.
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After a chance crossing of paths, a shared meal and a stolen item—they agree to terms.
No feelings, no mess. But the lie falls apart the moment Minho touches Jisung like he means it.
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Alien on This Earth by Trillian_9 for MyPixieHoneySky, Hipopogrifo, dann_log1, MsHwangLee
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
30 Jul 2025
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Jisung blinked once. Twice. He checked the street sign, convinced he’d turned the wrong corner. But no. This was the spot. This was his café.
“Of course,” he muttered. “The universe can’t let me have one nice thing, can it?”
His chest tightened as he stared at the unfamiliar storefront. The once plain façade was now painted a soft shade of pink with green trim, looking annoyingly cheerful. Above the door hung a new sign: Cosmos Records & Coffee. Something between anger and despair rose in him.
“Seriously, what is the problem with Mondays? Who invented Mondays? I want names!”
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Alien Han Jisung has been stuck on Earth for five years, drowning in existential crises, until Lee Minho, owner of his favourite coffee shop, makes him question whether this chaotic planet might actually feel like home.
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- Part 1 of Cosmos Records & Coffee
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Hi hi
Jisung stared at the text, the butterflies in his stomach making him feel slightly nauseous. He wiped his sweaty palms on his jeans, ignoring the pavlovian half chub of his dick in response to two simple words smooshed together to make a meaningless sentence.
Or maybe it was meaningless to most, but to Jisung it held too much meaning.
It was okay though, he’d take any part of Minho he could get. It didn’t matter if Minho didn’t love him back. All he had to do was send him a little Hi hi text, day or night, and Jisung would drop everything. Seriously, everything.
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Hi hi the fic where clueless Jisung thinks he and Minho are just casual, but Minho thinks it something more.
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“Uh,” The man blinks rapidly, eyes trained on Jisung laid out on the ground, eyebrows furrowed in concern or confusion or maybe both. Though Jisung swears the corner of his lip looks like it’s fighting not to curl into a smirk. God, he’s so hot. “Someone called for a plumber?”
“That would be me.” Seungmin steps over Jisung’s body casually, extending his arm towards the plumber for a proper handshake. “Kim Seungmin.”
“Lee Minho.” The plumber squints his eyes, meeting Seungmin’s hand apprehensively. He adjusts his tool belt with the other hand. “What seems to be the issue?”
“So many things,” Jisung says dazedly to no one in particular.
(or: 5 times minho comes to fix jisung’s pipes + 1 time minho pipes jisung and comes)