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“This has to be one time and one time only, okay? This can never happen again,” Jisung’s fear forced him to sharpen.
“Okay,” Minho agreed quietly. He couldn’t quite look Jisung in the eyes. His fingers picked the sheets in thought.
Silence stretched in the empty space between them in the warmth of the sun.
“Where do you suppose the one time ends?” Minho eventually offered. “Did it end last night after we… I mean, you’re still here, right? So technically, it’s still the same day. So maybe it ends when you leave? Or maybe when the day ends? Or–”
Only after his tangled sentence had fully escaped him did he look up.
Jisung realized that Minho was going to let him be the judge of this.
Jisung looked at him. His heart pounded mercilessly. Memories of last night were flooding him. The heat, the gravity, the dizzying collapse of everything he thought he knew. The fraying of the whole universe. He had never felt more exposed. Or more alive.
This was such a terrible idea.
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or: in his old days, Jisung is reminiscing the one day that he got to spend with the love of his life and had everything he ever wanted
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- Part 4 of minsung in the multiverse of soulmates
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Jisung held his ear on Minho’s heartbeat when he’d experimentally feel his body around. His fingertips gently traced from Minho’s hand up his arm and onto his shoulder, up his neck and to the side of his face. He’d listen keenly how Minho’s heart would react. It thumped at the same excited pace Jisung always heard, but this time, Jisung wanted to know if he could make it leap even faster. He slowly feathered his hand down Minho’s body, down to his abdomen and let his fingertips linger there for a while. He slid them downwards onto Minho’s hip bone, an area below waist that they had previously silently agreed not to feel around. But Minho liked this. His heart jumped a bit faster than Jisung had ever heard before.
It was all downhill from there. Jisung got drunk from merely listening to Minho’s heartbeat race, and Minho didn’t stop him from experimenting where he could touch and how to orchestrate it to beat even faster.
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or: jisung finds comfort in hearing minho's heartbeat, and he likes how he can compose melodies with how he touches him.
edit: now with ch 2 aka minho's pov of him being the biggest simp as per usual
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- Part 3 of minsung in the multiverse of soulmates
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”Look,” Minho sighs eventually. “I can’t say I’d recommend this in any circumstances, so don’t learn anything from this and start going with strangers even when they offer, okay? But if you really have nowhere else to go, I have a couch you can sleep the night on until you figure out what to do in the morning. If you're interested,” he hears himself offering before the true meaning of his offer has time to cooperate with his consciousness yet.
The boy sniffles again, his eyes still keenly on the dark streets as some cars pass by.
He finally looks up at Minho, almost as if to assess what kind of person Minho is – a total creep or someone who looks even distantly trustworthy – as he deliberates the offer.
Minho realizes how big and dark the boy’s doe eyes are. They're framed with puffy red cheeks and long, wet eyelashes all stuck together. Despite that, Minho swears all the lost stars of the night sky seem to have fallen into the boy’s eyes.
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or: jisung is in an abusive relationship, minho finds him crying on the streets and has a thing for stray things, apparently. feelings happen.
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- Part 2 of minsung in the multiverse of soulmates
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Minho fought the weird, sudden urge to smell Jisung's hair.
Ultimately, he lost the battle and decided to go confidently with the flow instead. He slowly closed his eyes as the tip of his nose threaded between the strands of Jisung's hair until it brushed against his skin. He inhaled the scent and it intoxicated him.
It was the same scent that would fill his being when he would have Jisung in his arms when they watched some stupid video on his phone. The same scent was in Jisung's room on a late night when they'd enjoy wasting their time together. It was in his clothes on a summer day when they'd have spent the whole day outside and only came in when they had to. It was in the atmosphere when Jisung would laugh so hard that he'd fall from his feet.
And the scent gave Minho the same feeling it had all those times before. He was filled to the brim with incomprehensible bliss.
Still, he couldn't fight feeling afraid that one day this kind of bliss he felt for Jisung would spill over.
And maybe right here, right now, it did, and Minho didn't even realize it.
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or: they grow up together and explore grey areas between friends and lovers, only ever really belonging to each other
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- Part 1 of minsung in the multiverse of soulmates
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'but last night, you said you ended up in palm springs dancing on tables, almost fought some bitch at the club, got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes. well fuck, what am i supposed to be, impressed? you're just another set of bones to lay to rest. i think it's time to say 'good night', hope you had a really good time'
Or: Jimin doesn't know what he wants, but Yoongi will always be there to take him home from whatever mess he has made
song prompts for yoonmin: i'm low on gas and you need a jacket by pierce the veil
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- Part 2 of song prompts for yoonmin
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