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The assistant director lays the stack of scripts down gingerly, perhaps almost reverently. Minho folds one hand over the other and hopes it will be enough to hide the slight tremor that he can already feel setting in. His eyes scan the front page, before returning back to the title. There it is, bold black on stark white, all capitalised: RED STRING THEORY.
He blinks. He doesn’t quite know what he had been expecting, but this is not that.
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or, Minho has been Jisung's bandmate, best friend and self-proclaimed soulmate for years now — becoming his acting partner in an uncomfortably BL-adjacent drama won't change anything, surely.
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Bookmarked by queen_of_paints
17 Sep 2026
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Minho seems to realize the same moment Jisung does that they are both hard. And close enough to feel it.
He freezes. Jisung feels it, Minho's body locking under his gentle hands. He pulls back just enough to whisper, still dazed, "Hyung…"
"No," Minho says, voice hoarse. "We can't."
Jisung blinks. "Why not?"
Minho's eyes are wide, pupils blown, mouth still parted like he's stunned by his own reaction. He looks wrecked. Wrecked and absolutely terrified.
"We just can't," Minho says again. Harsher this time. Like saying it harder might make it more true.
Or: Jisung is a college student entering his master's. Minho is his best friend's Felix's older, divorced brother. It's summer.
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Bookmarked by queen_of_paints
17 Sep 2026
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"There it is," Hyunjin says, pointing at Jisung's contemplative face. "You're not heartbroken, just horny and vindictive."
"You know me so well, baby." Jisung claps his hands once. "Now focus. Tell me what Mr. Lee is into."
Hyunjin blinks. "What?"
Jisung crouches in front of him, eyes gleaming as he takes Hyunjin's limp hands in his for good measure. "Does he like twinks with perky asses? Whiny bottoms? Come on, give me something to work with!"
"How would I know?" Hyunjin says and sighs like a man who knows he won't get out of this alive. Not if he doesn't play along. So he shrugs. "From what I know he likes expensive bourbon, cats and arguing with judges."
Jisung considers that for a moment, then nods. "I can work with that."
Hyunjin whimpers. "Of course you can."
Or: Jisung's boyfriend cheats on him. He decides to fuck his dad in retaliation.
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- Part 1 of Ropes & Ribbons
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Bookmarked by queen_of_paints
16 Sep 2026
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“This is getting kind of sad,” Hyunjin said, buttoning Seungmin’s coat for him. “Call him. Ask him to come home.”
“No.”
Hyunjin’s sigh sounded close to a shriek. “Why? He’s not going to know that you want him back if you don’t tell him!”
But that was the point.
Bookmarked by queen_of_paints
15 Sep 2026
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“You should wingman me.” Jisung peered up from Minho’s sleeve. His face was still wet and red, and it was devastating, really, how someone could be so sweet, and hurt, and gorgeous. “You wouldn’t let me settle.”
“That’s not a decision for me, Jisung-ah.”
“What if I want it to be?”
Bookmarked by queen_of_paints
15 Sep 2026

