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anyone can be anything (you can be everything) by babbyleeknow
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
08 Feb 2025
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What was going on. Jisung’s skin prickled with heat, like he was a hot plate and Minho had just plugged him in. There was that feeling again, like electricity flowing from Minho’s body to his own, energy without an outlet, stirring inside him and sharpening into focus and oh fuck he suddenly understood what it was.
Jisung wriggled out of Minho’s arms. Ignoring his look of surprise, he pushed him flat on his back and climbed into his lap, his legs straddling Minho’s hips.
Minho’s eyes flashed something dark and dangerous. He stared up at Jisung, his lips parted in a perfect heart.
“Can we, um. Can we fuck?” Jisung swallowed. “I think I like. Really want to have sex with you.”
After he and Minho confess their feelings to each other, Jisung experiences sexual attraction for the first time and it is (understandably) a lot to process. We go from there.
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“You’re so good at this. Why have we never done this?” Minho sighs. “And don’t say the obvious sexual tension, that’s no excuse.”
Jisung laughs. “Yeah, that never stopped us before.”
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jisung notices something different in Minho's behaviour and it unravels a whole lot of feelings for both of them.
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When Minho finishes up cooking, he kisses Jisung as he hands him his bowl. When Jisung leaves to go to the studio, he kisses Minho goodbye.
It becomes just another part of their routine. Kisses good morning, goodnight, hello, goodbye, or just because. Nothing ever more than a short, sweet peck, never anywhere aside from in their own apartment. It becomes as easy as breathing, to kiss Minho and be kissed by him, like they’ve been doing it this whole time. Jisung can’t remember why they hadn’t been doing it the whole time.
They still don’t talk about it.
They’re still not together.
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“You know,” Minho started, licking his lips. “Maybe it would help to get a different view on sex.”
Jisung tilted his head to the side. “What do you mean?”
“Oh, you know, we're bros…” Ew, why was he saying that? “And I have vast experience. I can give you detailed feedback and propose ways to improve your performance.”
“Are you suggesting we fuck?!” His tone rose in volume and pitch, flabbergasted. “I'm not gay.”
“I know.” Minho mimicked his intonation, preparing himself for the perfect answer he had made up in his head during the day. “But it's not gay if the dicks don't touch.”Or, Jisung is painfully straight... And bad at sex. Minho is a selfless friend who is always willing to help.
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“Do you have any interest in making out?”
Minho blinks at him, sure this is a trap of some sort. “Who has the time to make out? I’ve barely slept in a week.”
“We do. We have time right now,” Jisung says. His words are cool, relaxed, rehearsed—which means Jisung is absolutely messing with him.
“Ha-ha,” Minho replies blandly, and then he makes the monumental effort of looking back down at his phone, ignoring Jisung and his scandalous dress and his talk of debauchery.
Jisung throws a loose sock at him. Minho’s head snaps up to glare but finds Jisung staring at him with equal fervor—well, not murderous intent like Minho, something more determined. “I’m not joking.”
“Uh.”
“I’m literally soliciting you for a make-out sesh. Right now.”