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Minho paused. "She even asked if I had feelings for you."
Jisung's breath caught. "What did you say?"
"I said no, obviously. That you're my best friend and I care about you, but not like that." Another pause. "She didn't seem convinced, though."⊹ ࣪ ˖
Jisung disappears, and Minho finally realizes what he's been too scared to see all along.Bookmarked by chogitriggered
11 Mar 2026
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Jisung balled his hands into fists under the sheets. This had to be some form of transcendental torture, some sort of spiritual payback for what he had done last night. His punishment was more pleasure. More images of his new super hot neighbor jerking it while he lay there next to his sleeping wife, unable to do anything about it.
He felt like a piece of shit, but what can you do? It wasn’t his fault his new neighbor wouldn’t stop masturbating in view of his open windows! Really, Jisung had no choice but to watch.
Or: Jisung and his wife get some new neighbors, but when the husband won't stop jerking off where Jisung can see him, he starts making some very stupid decisions about it... until those decisions don't seem so stupid anymore.
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11 Mar 2026
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He’s calm. He’s cool. He’s not thinking about the shape of Jisung’s mouth, or how well the suit fits him, or the way his eyes lit up just now, or whether he still smells like bergamot and broken dreams of a lifetime.
He’s fine. This is fine.
This is totally, completely fine.
At least that’s what Minho tries to convince himself about until, from the corner of his eye, catches Jisung starting to walk over.
Now, he is not so sure. Now, he might actually die.
Four years of yearning. Two years together. One year apart.
Minho thought he’d buried the what-ifs– until a wedding, a slow dance, two best men and strawberry champagne remind him just how unfinished some stories can be.
What begins as awkward glances slowly unfolds into painfully familiar tension. But before they can even think about something new, Minho and Jisung have to untangle everything that pulled them apart.
or: Minho thinks it’s over between him and Jisung– but some knots simply take longer to tie.
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10 Mar 2026
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Jisung could taste Minho's breath, a mere inch away from his lips, could feel the warmth of his body seeping into his bones, could smell the sweet, sugary scent of peppermint and chocolate clinging to his mouth.
They were close. So, so close.
Jisung could count the lashes adorning Minho's eyelids, could see every speck of color in his irises and the small acne scar hidden under his right eye.
If he moved his head by just the smallest fraction, the tip of his nose would meet Minho's.
"Jisung."
Or, Minho and Jisung hate each other with a passion. Their friends can't stand them anymore, so they take it upon themselves to solve the issue.
Also, it's Christmas.Bookmarked by chogitriggered
10 Mar 2026
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"I get it now," he says again. "Why she cheated with you."
Minho freezes. And that feels good, for half a second, like handing someone a grenade just to watch them panic.
"I'm sorry, what?" Minho says slowly.jisung gets cheated on and decides the only logical next step is to track down the hot guy his ex slept with and see for himself if he's really all that. by letting him fuck him.
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