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A sniffle.
Minho turns, confused, and catches Jisung wiping at his cheek.
“…Are you crying?” he asks, frowning.
Jisung blinks at him, glassy-eyed and a tiny bit miserable. He doesn’t even pretend to deny it this time. He lifts his head with the devastated honesty only the heartbroken and intoxicated can manage.
“Yes,” he admits simply. “I’m crying. Because I’m drunk.”
"Oh." Minho blinks, then lets out a startled laugh. “Oh, no.”
or: Jisung is drunk and can't stop talking about Minho's voice– until he starts talking about love.
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27 Oct 2025
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Jisung had always felt a little out of place in the world, like an alien trying too hard to belong, just drifting through without anything to hold him down. But then he found Minho. Or maybe Minho found him. The one who made him feel human, who pulled him back to earth every time his thoughts went too far. The one whose voice had pulled him out of the dark and into something warm, something real.
Minho pulled him from the shadows into the light.
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Jisung fell in love the moment he first heard Minho's voice.
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27 Oct 2025
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The walls were bare of any decorations (they would be going out shopping for them later) and the hardwood floors looked a little too new, like no one had ever walked on them. And yet, it still felt like home because that wasn’t just Jisung’s stuff scattered on the floor—it was Minho’s too.
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Or, Jisung and Minho move into their shared dorm together and make love.Bookmarked by linoshannie
26 Sep 2025
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Minho says, “Why were you buying ice cream?”
Objectively, it’s a strange question to ask. It has nothing to do with anything. It’s only a throwaway detail, to anyone else. They could have been out buying fried chicken, or band-aids, or fucking fish food, and it wouldn’t have changed anything.
But they weren’t. They were buying ice cream. And Jisung knows why Minho asks, because Jisung isn’t anyone else.
He tightens his grip around Felix’s waist. Minho’s eyes stay on his face, but Jisung knows he catches the action. Peripheral vision, or something. He swipes a tongue over his bottom lip, dry, and Minho follows that one. His gaze is so heavy on him that it makes Jisung forget all his lines. All his stories, all his rehearsed feelings. There’s only one line he knows, and it’s only because his heart memorized it for him.
Why? Minho asks.
“For you,” Jisung answers.
(P158 - Jisung agrees to fake date Felix to get Seungmin to stop setting him up with random guys. Even though they end up committing to the bit in a super cringey, over the top, painfully obviously in how fake it is way, Minho gets ridiculously jealous anyway and has to come to terms with why that is.)
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10 Sep 2025
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“Whoever’s there, I’ll kill you,” Minho croaks, his voice muffled by the duvet pulled up over his face.
“No, you won’t,” Jisung says, softly closing the door behind him so as not to aggravate Minho’s headache. “Because it’s me.”
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minho gets knocked on his ass by a cold. luckily for him, jisung knows just how to make him feel better.
(for minsung ficathon!)
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