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Minho and Jisung find themselves on the same flight back home to Seoul, after spending their winter holidays in Chicago with their respective families.
However, unlucky weather and an unyielding storm end up draping a much wider, metaphorical mantle on what should have been but a simple, anonymous trip shared between two strangers.
Or, Minho doesn’t believe in fate, Jisung might just be a fallen angel in disguise, and a storm causes their worlds to collide.
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03 Apr 2024
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beautiful!!!!! really nice if youre looking for a lengthy fic that has everything <3
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Jisung tries to think of a way to bring up this whole thing to Felix. He can't just say 'I walked in on Minho humping this bunny plushie I got him because he said it looked like me and then he started fucking himself on a toy that he strapped to it and now I want to dom him'.
So, naturally, he says exactly that.
Felix chokes. He takes off his sunglasses and sets down his drink clumsily with a loud clatter, sputtering out a strained, "Please, do tell."
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Minho and Jisung have been together for a few months now. The sex has been great, Minho has always been the domtop. At least that's what Jisung thinks—until he walks in on a submissive Minho fucking himself.
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He stands and watches Jisung while coach rambles on about their week. Shit-eating grin, deceptively round cheeks, lightning in his eyes. Minho knows the type, he’s been in the game long enough. Cocksure asshole, boiling over with his own ego, toxic masculinity to boot.
Minho hates him, he doesn’t need to be proven right by talking to Jisung, he knows he hates him by the way Jisung smacks fists with Jeongin, thumps him on the back when they break to start practice.
“I hear he’s gunning for your limelight,” Changbin hooks Minho over the neck with a strong arm, heading down the field. “Better watch out.”
Minho scoffs. “Fat fucking chance. I’d like to see him try.”
(OR: Hotshot quarterback Minho hates cocky transfer player Jisung, but he hates losing more.)
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Never judge a book by its cover, the famous saying goes. People aren’t always who they seem outside.
Most of the time, though, they are. Yeah, most of the time, people are who they seem outside.
Except…when Lee Minho offered to be Jisung's sugar daddy for one semester, Jisung thought he'd tell Jisung to bend over and spread his pretty legs for him. And Jisung won't complain—no, not at all, getting fucked into next Tuesday is nice—but then Lee Minho goes on all fours and asks Jisung to fuck him.
Needless to say, Jisung’s taken for a wild ride.
It doesn’t help that feelings get in the way, and Jisung only has less than one semester to figure out what to do with them—and what to do if Minho decides to end their arrangement by the end of it.

