mAjo_Maj0
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“A glory hole? Wait, those are real?” Jisung sips on the beer warming between his palms.
Changbin swats at the back of his head, “Yes, they’re real. What are you, in middle school?”
“Ow, fuck. Do glory holes make you violent? Stop hitting me.” Jisung rubs at the spot to soothe.
“Please, I barely tapped you. Just like I get tapped in that bathroom right there.” Changbin raises his chin in the direction of the bathroom of the bar.
Jisung’s eyes go wide in shock. “There’s one right here?!” Then he realizes, “Wait, how many times have you said you’re going to the bathroom and came back with cum on your breath?”
Changbin takes a fry from the shared basket, and hops down from the barstool, heading to said bathroom, “Too many times to count, honestly.”
“Dude, we share food!” Jisung shouts at him as he walks away. He’s shaking his head as he turns back around to Chan.
“Look, he’s disgusting. But he’s not wrong. It does kinda sound like what you’re looking for.”
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Jisung's tired of shitty relationships, he puts his dick in a wall to cope.
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03 Jan 2026
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It’s 2:22am according to Minho’s phone. His neighbor is here.
“There are ghosts at my door…,” his voice is low, yet it hits Minho like a desperate scream.
“Sorry?”
“Can I come in? There are… There are ghosts. It’s haunted this place, I think.”Bookmarked by mAjo_Maj0
17 Nov 2025
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“So, Bin and I have been invited to a party..."
Jisung drones Chan out, distracts himself by running the silver ball of his tongue piercing against the roof of his mouth. He already decided he's not going out tonight.
“...what do you say? Think you can keep Minho distracted?”
Jisung grimaces, “Who the fuck is Minho?”
The optimistic smile on Chan’s face fractures, “Felix’s older brother.”
“Who the fuck is Felix?”
And the smile is gone, “The guy I’m like, really super into!” Chan deflates and slumps against the doorframe, looking defeated before he even had a chance to play.
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or;; Jisung will do just about anything for easy money. Keeping Lee Minho distracted for the night seems simple enough.
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10 Oct 2025
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Apparently, screenshots spread fast when a widely-known-to-be-straight fuckboy hints that he finds his senior hot. His male senior. His male senior, Lee Minho, who undoubtedly hates Jisung’s guts. Despises, even.
The night was long and bleak. The next day, Jisung showed up in front of Minho’s locker and asked for his number, to which Minho distinctly remembers saying something along the lines of Shove it up your own asshole, asshole.
That was his first mistake. His second was to assume things couldn't possibly get any worse.
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04 Oct 2025
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“I’m sorry,” Minho says.
Jisung laughs softly.
Minho’s eyes widen and his head snaps up. “Did you just… laugh?”
“You’re hearing things,” Jisung says, but his mouth lifts—imperceptible if you’re not looking, Minho is always looking.
“Gaslighting so early in our relationship?” Minho jokes.
Jisung rolls his eyes. “Fuck off,” he says and it sounds like a beginning.
Han Jisung is prickly, standoffish. Minho suspects it’s all a mask.
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17 Sep 2025