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Pojagi (보자기): A form of Korean textile art consisting of patchwork cloths made from scraps of fabric such as cotton, silk, ramie, and hemp.
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“Can you tell me — how it started?”
Minho hummed. “Well,” he said, “we met in a bar.”
Basic field operative training covers hiding, deflection, and lying, in that specific order. It doesn’t exactly cover how to lie to pretty men in bars who send you expensive drinks.
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- Part 2 of long way home
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Minho was silent for a few beats. Over the radio, a man was crooning about his lost love.
“You don’t want more out of a marriage?”
It was Jisung’s turn to laugh. “What more is there to ask for?”
“Attraction,” Minho’s voice sounded odd, almost reluctant. “Intimacy. You really find him…satisfactory?”
What did Minho know about him, or love, for that matter, anyway? And what right did he have to ask if Seungmin was satisfactory? It wouldn’t be his marriage. It was already hardly his family.
God damn Minho, Jisung thought, for being so cagey. Mysterious.
Unfortunately, if there was one thing he couldn’t resist, it was a mystery.
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- Part 1 of long way home
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No one could say that he didn’t try. He had tried and failed, he had let go of the sun, and that was all there was to it. He could’ve clung on with bloody hands until it ended in smoke and flames, but he hadn’t.
No, Jisung thinks, he hadn’t. But he burns in other ways.
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No worries, I’ve seen worse.
Fun photos! You (I assume) look good.
Always nice to know who I’m working with :)Holy shit, Minho thinks.
Remembers the photo of Jisung from his company’s website.
Grins.
Or: Minho accidentally texts the guy he hired to do his taxes. It goes a lot better than both of them expect.
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They met when they were kids. He was so exhilarated to be understood, to have connected some loose circuitry and finally feel his energy flowing like it was supposed to. He never thought about that feeling, bright and alive with electricity, safe and complete, as something that could be romantic.
He truly never thought about it. Jisung was one thing, so he probably wasn’t another.
But he was wrong. Jisung has always been everything he could be, everything at once. A chameleon, a many-limbed cephalopod, a jack of all trades, a genius. Minho’s best friend, his longest companion, his greatest source of annoyance, of anxiety. His family, his dongsaeng. And now, the focal point of his desire.
Of course. Of course if anyone could push and pull at Minho’s emotions, his subconscious, his sex drive, it would be clever, oblivious, determined Jisung.
When Jisung announces that his male TA wants to date him, Minho nosedives into an obsessive spiral. He can't fight his own jealousy, the dense tangle of his repressed desire, or the increasing awareness that maybe they've been more than friends all along.
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06 Jul 2025
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“Isn’t it weird, dating your childhood best friend?” The question slips out, and Jisung and regrets it immediately.
“Why would it be weird?”
“... I dunno,” Jisung looks back down at his own bowl of rice, reaches to load it with the side dishes just for something to do.Jisung decides to finally make an action plan for his weird feelings about Minho dating someone, which leads them both to figure out things they never tried to examine too closely. Canon-compliant fic about wading out of the thick of the shittiest parts of situations.
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18 Jun 2025
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"Overthinking?" Minho asks, feeling pushy. "Should hyung give you something else to think about?"
"Always," Jisung tells him, eyes flashing wide in that way that means game on.
"Hmm," he says, leaning his chin on his hand to get a better view of Jisung's face. He thinks his own expression might be leaking mischief. "Okay then, how about this. Find me someone who'll suck my cock."
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26 May 2025
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But the desire, it’s not his. He feels dirty as he steps forward, narrowing the distance between them. “You’re too nice, hyung,” he murmurs. Half-laughing, not really feeling it. “If you keep being so nice to me, I’ll start thinking you have a crush on me or something.”
Minho’s eyes flick up to meet his. He really does have beautiful eyes, this boy. Maybe, under different pretenses, no ex-boyfriends involved, Jisung could’ve fallen for him with just one look.
Minho’s mouth twitches. “Ding-ding-ding,” he says softly. “One point to Han Jisung.”
Jisung smiles, despite himself. “Do I win?”
“Yeah,” Minho says. An exhale, punched out. He pushes a hand through his hair. “What do you want for it?”
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Jisung's boyfriend falls for Lee Minho. Jisung decides to date Lee Minho. You know, as revenge.
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02 May 2025
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Once he’d sat side to side with Minho and through the box said, forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. And Minho had answered, tell me your sins, my child.
Minho knew all his sins. Was all of them, in human form. Like the devil.
After, he was fucked into the wall of the confessional box.
Han Jisung recites a prayer.
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01 May 2025