13 Works by orangesung
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"If I have to teach you the entire subject in such little time, we'll have to meet up often," he said, almost like he was dreading the idea. Damn, was Jisung really that bad company?
He made Jisung open his notebook, take out a pen and write down the concepts he was explaining, saying that he wouldn't repeat himself only because Jisung wasn't interested enough.
Being tutored by Minho had its perks, of course it did. Minho was really fucking smart and even though he was obviously annoyed at the younger, he still tried his best to get him to actually understand the concepts he was explaining.
The downside, though, was that Minho was fucking hot. Which wouldn't be a downside if it wasn’t for the fact that it made it especially hard for Jisung to concentrate. And also wouldn’t be a downside if the elder didn't fucking hate his guts.
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Changbin held back a frustrated groan. Of course, Jisung was just being a good friend to him, hugging him and helping him prepare them coffee, and here Changbin was, having to contain himself, to stop his alpha from doing stupid shit like getting hard. When had his instincts started to take over him like this?
or 4 times Jisung tried to get Changbin to fuck him and 1 time he does.
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“Liked what you saw?”
Changbin took a tiny step forward in an effort to intimidate the blonde. Two could play this game.
“Nah, not really. You were pretty average, to be honest. The bass is not really my thing, but I bet I could play much better than you,” he spat out and smirked as he watched Felix’s expression darken, turning into something sinister.
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When Changbin's human clock struck twelve, the two demons held each other's pinky fingers in a silent promise. No words needed.
A part of him wanted the words. The messy, complicated feelings, the being unsure of whether Seungmin cared for him or not. Those things were just dumb and human, though. He knew Seungmin loved him. He didn't need the younger to say it to feel it in his bones when they shared a glance.
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- Part 2 of of angels and demons
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He tried his best to completely ignore the way Changbin had looked at him, lips plump and shiny from making out, Chan’s hands grabbing his thighs strongly. He willed himself to forget the sight of Chan’s white shirt, half unbuttoned, angry red marks decorating his collarbones and the way he had had his head thrown back, how it accentuated his jawline, how his Adam's apple had moved. But as he made his way back home, it was all he could think about.
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He was happy about his life on Earth and a big part of it was due to Jisung’s presence.
Jisung and him lived in a two bedroom apartment that was sort of small but cosy enough to hold them both comfortably. (And Hyunjin wouldn’t mind living in a dumpster as long as Han Jisung was by his side) The apartment didn’t really have that much space for privacy and Hyunjin had discovered how touchy he was, so in the end, the pair were always stuck together, cuddling on the couch, hips touching as they prepared breakfast, hands tangled in each other’s hair.
The hard thing about living with Jisung, besides the fact that he was deeply, madly in love with him, was hiding his scars. He was sure he was the understanding type, Felix would never set him up with someone who’d kick him out the second he found out he was a fallen angel, but still, whenever the younger stared at his eyes for too long, Hyunjin worried if he could see the unnatural blue in them. And when Jisung put his hand on his lower back, he would always tense up and all but pray that his hand wouldn’t go upwards.
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- Part 1 of of angels and demons
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Changbin stood up and walked to somewhere a little quieter. He got to a little bench, right by where Jisung’s backyard ended and sat down. He took another sip of his drink and lit up a cigarette. He breathed in the bitter smoke and looked up at the starry night. Everything made him think of Hwang Hyunjin.
He laughed bitterly and looked in Hyunjin’s direction, he instantly regretted it. Chris was whispering something into his ear and the pretty boy was slapping his arm playfully. One might even say, flirtatiously.
“Great, I’ll stop looking then,” he muttered to himself as he took another drag.
“You can look at me instead,” a flirty voice told him. He looked at the boy standing next to him. Yeah, he wasn’t that bad to look at. That was a great idea, thank you, random boy.
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Changbin is jealous and does something stupid.
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(i cannot breathe) without you being right by my side, i'll die by orangesung
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
22 Nov 2021
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Felix seemed to think for a few seconds before he smiled brightly and said “I have this trick I use to keep myself focused,” Jisung nodded so Felix continued “There's this guy who does streams where he’s just studying. There’s no noise or anything, just him focused on whatever he needs to do. And he takes breaks every 30 minutes to chat with his viewers.”
“So like a study buddy?”
Maybe he should just give it a try, just today and if it didn’t work then he'd figure it out. With his mind made up, he set a timer for 20 minutes and closed his eyes. Once the timer rang announcing the time was up, he shyly asked Felix where he could find this guy.
“Oh, he’s on YouTube, his username is LeeKnow” he smiled at him and Jisung anxiously looked him up. A few results showed up before he finally came across the guy’s channel.
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Where Minho does live streams to focus on his studying and Jisung watches them all (and the pretty boy who does them).
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"i heard you hated capitalism"
"hi bro
yeah why"
"just wanted to ask you if you wanted to seize the means of production together"
Never had Felix thought that a line so lame would actually make him giggle. But who was he kidding, cheesy pick-up lines always worked on him. There was no specific reason as to why, he just enjoyed a little cliche from time to time. Maybe it was all the books he read that caused him to set standards so high no man could Ever meet them, which meant that yeah, he liked the cliche pick-up lines because those were the only crumbs of romance he ever got.
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Chan stared in awe as the sun made his skin shimmer, his fingertips ached to trace the lines in the tattoo that adorned his back, they begged for Chan to let them feel how soft and warm Felix's back was. But Chan knew better than to allow his impulsive tendencies to take over his life.
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“Minho, were you and Jisung a thing?”
Minho hesitated, he didn’t want to tell them, scared that the rumor would go around and reach Jisung’s ears. He didn’t want Han Jisung to hate him even more. So he finished swallowing his noodles, wiped his mouth and said.
“No, what makes you think that?”
Dahyun laughed, “You guys don’t even look at each other, and you always have this painful expression when he ignores you.”
Minho let out a small “Ah,” and after a second he added “I just don’t know him, but he doesn’t seem to be very fond of me.”
He wasn’t very into lying, but this was for a better cause. He had only been working there for a few months, so he didn’t want rumors to be spread, and he definitely did not want to put up with an angry Jisung.
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They smiled at each other. Hyunjin just stared at them blankly. “A name?” he asked while holding a transparent cup, meant for the stranger’s ice coffee.
“Minho.”
Minho.
That’s a pretty name, Jisung thought. Now that he was thinking about it, the boy seemed very familiar. Not necessarily his face, but the way he acted, how he talked and smiled; in a way that seemed almost arrogant, but not quite. Almost as if he knew how good looking he was, but he still had a pinch of humbleness to him. It felt to him as if they already knew each other, a certain sense of familiarity washed over him. Maybe it was the way his mouth produced such a smooth, soothing voice. Or perhaps it was the way he stood, shoulders back, neck tall, but lips curved in a soft smile. Something about him made Jisung think they had met before. He shook his head in an attempt to get rid of his nonsense thoughts. -
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Donghyuck grinned at him as they plunked down close to the cliff's edge.
Mark smiled back.For some time, they just sat there, peacefully staring at the waterfalls.
Donghyuck placed his head on Mark’s shoulder.
Mark didn’t move it away.