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He tries to hold on. He really does.
He tells himself it’s just affection. Easy, absent-minded, chaste. Just habit. Just Jisung being Jisung: too tactile, too fond, too unafraid of closeness. He keeps his eyes on the pan, keeps his shoulders steady, keeps breathing like nothing more is happening or needs to happen at all.
Like nothing monumental took place barely a few hours ago. Like a metaphorical elephant didn’t take residence on his sternum and made every breath since feel borrowed, thin, edged with want.
The pepero game ends onstage. The wanting doesn’t, it follows him home.
All day he holds himself back, until he can't anymore.Bookmarked by hanadoolset321
22 May 2026
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“So getting divorced costs like...” Jisung’s face scrunches up as he does the math, his nose wrinkling adorably, “hundred-forty times more than getting married? That’s insane. That’s a scam. Someone should investigate.”
They sit in silence, both staring at the unsigned papers. Someone drops a cup at the counter, the crash startling several patrons. Outside, rain starts pattering against the window, drops racing each other down the glass.
“What if,” Jisung says slowly, carefully, like he’s testing out how the words sound, rolling them around in his mouth, “we just... don’t get divorced right now?”
Or: The five-day marriage that lasted five years (and counting).
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22 May 2026
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Minho's life is full of little discoveries. His mother taught him to embrace each and every one, and so he's been doing as such for years now.
Han Jisung is his favourite discovery so far. His feelings towards him? Not so much, but he makes do. He always has.
Until Jisung decides to uproot his steady routine on a Friday morning.
— jisung starts wearing lip gloss. minho discovers the torture of being allowed to look but not touch, until he finally snaps.
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21 May 2026
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There’s a solid line of warmth running down the length of his back; gentle, rhythmic puffs of air against the crown of his head; an arm across his upper body, holding him steadfastly.
He groggily tries and fails to remember how they ended up like this. It wouldn’t be the first time Minho has snuck into his bed, but Jisung usually tends to be awake for that.
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or, Jisung wakes up to what he thinks is a regular Friday — and then he does it again, and again, until each Friday is less regular than the last.
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15 May 2026
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Jisung grins at him. “Are you scared? You are! You should stop hanging out with cats that much.”
“I’m not scared.”, Minho answers. “And I would choose a cat over you any day.”Or:
Jisung has three goals in life: Teaching Minho how to swim, write a better love song than Changbin, and get over the stupid crush he has on his best friend.
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