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Then Jisung notices. The colour on Minho's lips is dripping from the corner of his mouth. It's not makeup, it's liquid. And Minho— Minho is holding one of those bags they fill with blood when Jisung goes to donate.
Minho has blood on his lips. In his mouth. On his hands, too. Oh, God. Oh, shit, Jisung is dead.
Jisung has a sneaky suspicion his boyfriend is cheating on him—or he's a murderer, to be determined.
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“So, are you?” the stranger asks, raising a playful eyebrow.
“Am I what?” Jisung tilts his head, looking up from his computer screen.
“Gay,” the man answers like it's obvious.
“Are you flirting with me?” Jisung raises an eyebrow. “I don't like men, sorry.”
Or; world famous actor and kpop idol Lee Know walks into Jisung's music store one day and decides he really likes it here.
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“Hyunjin-hyung, I think we should break up,” Jeongin finally says. Hyunjin does not answer anything, and in a way, it is even worse. Jeongin expected him — no, wanted him — to shout, or scream, or even plead, to at least say something, but instead Hyunjin is staring at him with teary eyes, and Jeongin wants to throw up. “I'm sorry, I just— I can't. I wish we could make it work, really, but— I'm so sorry, hyung.”
“Okay,” Hyunjin answers shakily, and gets up just as shakily.
Jeongin harshly realises just how much he loves Hyunjin right after ending their relationship.
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Jisung knows Minho is really handsome, he has eyes of course, he noticed immediately when he first laid eyes on him. Up close, it feels ten times worse. Jisung can see every imperfection, every slight scar, every bump on his skin. He has to fight the urge to reach out and touch, because there is no way in hell Minho is interested. He cannot be, Jeongin told him, he is straight, admittedly a little ambiguously if Jisung can believe Jeongin, but straight nonetheless.
So no matter that Minho keeps looking at him as if he wants to devour him whole, Jisung is not letting him, ever.
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Minho most definitely does not expect for Jisung to hesitantly reach out for Minho’s left hand with his right hand and interlink their pinkies. It burns, deliciously so, all of Minho’s body feels like it is on fire, yet Minho yearns for more of the feeling, even if he has to be consumed by it.
“So intense…” Jisung mumbles, his cheeks now red as he looks into Minho’s eyes.
“I kinda wish it was even more, am I greedy?” Minho answers, and Jisung shakes his head with a slight pout.
“I kinda wish that too,” he answers, and before Minho knows it, Jisung’s lips are on his, hungry and desperate.
Minho and Jisung's souls are linked, and each time they are close to each other, they feel it.
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