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    Minho was silent for a few beats. Over the radio, a man was crooning about his lost love.

    “You don’t want more out of a marriage?”

    It was Jisung’s turn to laugh. “What more is there to ask for?”

    “Attraction,” Minho’s voice sounded odd, almost reluctant. “Intimacy. You really find him…satisfactory?”

    What did Minho know about him, or love, for that matter, anyway? And what right did he have to ask if Seungmin was satisfactory? It wouldn’t be his marriage. It was already hardly his family.

    God damn Minho, Jisung thought, for being so cagey. Mysterious.

    Unfortunately, if there was one thing he couldn’t resist, it was a mystery.

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    “Y’know, you really talk a big game, when all it takes to keep you still is a little force in the locker room. Are you that helpless without your guard dogs?” Jisung tilts his head to the side as he speaks, blinking his eyes with faux sympathy.

    The urge to act like a dog himself and bite gives Minho whiplash. He tightens his grip on Jisung’s shoulders and slams one of his padded legs into Jisung’s knee instead, a groan escaping the younger’s lips instantly. Minho takes the chance to switch their positions, slamming him into the lockers with much more force than necessary. The sound echoes in the room as Jisung shuts his eyes and leans his head back with a curse, chest heaving.

    “I know I’ve been cordial on the ice and everything, Han, but don’t you forget that I don’t like you as much as you don’t like me,” Minho begins. Jisung keeps his eyes shut, head still tilted to the ceiling. Minho jostles him against the locker. “Look at me when I’m speaking.”

    Jisung still doesn’t open his eyes, laughing instead as he says, “Fuck you.”

     

    OR: The one where Jisung hates Minho, and Minho hates Jisung. Too bad they're stuck on the same hockey team now.

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    11 Apr 2025

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    “So,” Jisung starts, breaking the thick silence, “you’re just gonna stand there and act like nothing happened?”

    Minho raises an eyebrow, lips quirking up at the corners. “You’re the one who dragged me in here. Shouldn’t you be the one doing the talking?”

    “That’s not the point,” Jisung grits out. “You could’ve at least, I don’t know, acknowledged it. You looked right at me and acted like—”

    “Like I didn’t spend hours talking you through getting off?” Minho finishes smoothly, amusement lacing every syllable.

    (OR: Minho, Jisung, a phone sex line, and a regular caller.)

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    08 Apr 2025

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    “Are you Lee Minho-ssi?” Jisung blurted out, his own words repeating in his head until his voice distorted into something overly loud and obnoxious. Oh god, did he really sound like that? It didn’t help that Minho’s gaze was intense, his near-black eyes flitting all over Jisung’s face until Jisung just couldn’t take the scrutiny any longer. He slumped just a little further into the chair before diverting his attention to his overstuffed backpack, rummaging through its contents in search of his evil homework assignment.

    Mhm,” Minho hummed just as Jisung found the crumpled-up paper and placed it on the table before turning his head, where he found that Minho had leaned closer. His elbow was planted on the table, chin carefully cradled in his small hand as he insisted, “but please, you don't have to be so formal with me. Just call me hyung.” Smoked bourbon laced with sweet vanilla filled his lungs, intoxicatingly rich and insanely addictive. An alpha.

    “And you are?”

    Or, gifted omega Han Jisung finds that he requires tutoring if he's going to end JPN 101 with an A. Enter Lee Minho.

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    20 Feb 2025