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Over ten years of Christmas parties, Han Jisung grows up, figures himself out, and maybe, just maybe, learns what it really means to fall in love.
(Don’t want to say too much more so I don’t spoil it!)
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- Part 1 of Christmas Love
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Eventually Changbin leaves him when the floor clears for dancing, perking up at the intro of a certain song and joining his friends. He's a teetotaler. Flushed and exuberant off of one glass of the high quality liquor and the joy of some of his closest loved ones. Seungmin watches him over his own glass, the sweetness of the wedding cake dissolving on the back of his tongue and making him crack a smile.
At Chan and Felix’s wedding, Seungmin meets a cute guy who he can’t help but tease.
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But the desire, it’s not his. He feels dirty as he steps forward, narrowing the distance between them. “You’re too nice, hyung,” he murmurs. Half-laughing, not really feeling it. “If you keep being so nice to me, I’ll start thinking you have a crush on me or something.”
Minho’s eyes flick up to meet his. He really does have beautiful eyes, this boy. Maybe, under different pretenses, no ex-boyfriends involved, Jisung could’ve fallen for him with just one look.
Minho’s mouth twitches. “Ding-ding-ding,” he says softly. “One point to Han Jisung.”
Jisung smiles, despite himself. “Do I win?”
“Yeah,” Minho says. An exhale, punched out. He pushes a hand through his hair. “What do you want for it?”
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Jisung's boyfriend falls for Lee Minho. Jisung decides to date Lee Minho. You know, as revenge.
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Minho says, “Why were you buying ice cream?”
Objectively, it’s a strange question to ask. It has nothing to do with anything. It’s only a throwaway detail, to anyone else. They could have been out buying fried chicken, or band-aids, or fucking fish food, and it wouldn’t have changed anything.
But they weren’t. They were buying ice cream. And Jisung knows why Minho asks, because Jisung isn’t anyone else.
He tightens his grip around Felix’s waist. Minho’s eyes stay on his face, but Jisung knows he catches the action. Peripheral vision, or something. He swipes a tongue over his bottom lip, dry, and Minho follows that one. His gaze is so heavy on him that it makes Jisung forget all his lines. All his stories, all his rehearsed feelings. There’s only one line he knows, and it’s only because his heart memorized it for him.
Why? Minho asks.
“For you,” Jisung answers.
(P158 - Jisung agrees to fake date Felix to get Seungmin to stop setting him up with random guys. Even though they end up committing to the bit in a super cringey, over the top, painfully obviously in how fake it is way, Minho gets ridiculously jealous anyway and has to come to terms with why that is.)
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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.