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Jisung watches as Minho tosses his ball cap aside and lowers himself onto his back. His eyes are immediately drawn to—oh damn, is that—okay, wearing grey sweatpants at the gym should be illegal. Flushed, he quickly looks away and up to Minho's chest, which feels safer for some reason. The material of his black t-shirt is thin, and it pulls taut around his body as he shuffles along the bench until he's in the right position beneath the barbell. His pecs are pleasantly round. Jisung swallows, distracted. He can see the outline of Minho's nip—
"If you'd like to keep staring, Han Jisung," Minho says lightly, "you can make yourself useful and spot me while you're at it."
Jisung's head snaps up. "I wasn't," he lies, trying his best to ignore Minho's charming little huff of a laugh and getting up without even questioning it. Once he's standing at the head of Minho's bench, he awkwardly holds his hands out towards the bar.
This is a terrible idea.
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Jisung’s workouts have gotten a lot more enjoyable since he became friends with Minho, the hot new guy at the gym. There’s just one thing bothering him: he knows he’s seen him before. And he will figure it out.
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“I’m too young to die,” Jisung cries. “There’s so much in life that I haven’t gotten to do. Like working in a call center. Or becoming a disillusioned figure skater at the ripe age of twenty-seven.”
“Yeah, that’s it,” Minho says. “I’m throwing you off the ski lift.”
Minho’s a figure skater crumbling under unrealistic expectations. He doesn’t expect Jisung (21, omega, cute, pain in the ass) to be the one to help him realize his worth, but that’s just how it goes.
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- Part 1 of slicksports
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30 Jul 2026
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“Jisung,” Minho’s stomach feels weird, almost tingly, almost upset. It takes a second to place the feeling— he nearly laughs. He'd almost forgotten how it feels to be turned on. “Are you jerking off right now?“
“Um,” There’s a pause, a long one. He worries, for a second: was he way off-base? Maybe Jisung’s breathing like that because he’s doing heavy lifting. Maybe he’s turning, who knows— and wouldn’t that be awful of him, if Jisung really was turning and Minho’s last impression of him is based around some depraved sexual fantasy. “Huh, uh- whu?”
(Or: The apocalypse changes a lot of things. Some things stay stubbornly the same.)
Bookmarked by noritoshie
31 Mar 2026