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“Are you from around here?” Minho asked, the food on his tray still untouched. He had been watching Jisung intently while the others talked and noticed more things about him that seemed familiar.
Jisung turned to face Minho and nodded.
“Yeah. Well...kind of. I grew up here and there, but I did live in this town as a child and then came back in my late teens.”
“And as a child, did you live in the big block of flats on the edge of town?” Minho asked quickly.
Jisungʼs furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Minho suspiciously. “I- I did. How did you know?”
Minho swallowed, voice shaky as he said “because I lived there too. I think we might have known each other as kids.”
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Minho and Jisung knew each other for a few months when they were both children. Now as adults, they find themselves working in the same school, Minho as a Maths teacher and Jisung as a guidance counsellor.
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30 Oct 2024
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Lee Minho has the Cupid’s Touch; everyone he dates or has sex with soon finds their soulmate.
For anyone who reaps the benefits it’s a godsend, a way for them to find their person. To Minho himself it’s a curse, because how can you ever love someone when you know you’ll have to let them go?
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25 Oct 2024
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Jisung meets Minho on a hot summer morning, the July sun unforgiving outside.
Walking into the diner makes Jisung feel like he is being sent back in time — to a time when he wasn’t born at all, but also to all those days in his childhood when he would come here with his parents. The checkered floors remain the same, the pink leather booths as shiny as he remembers them being; nostalgia stirs in his chest as the waiters skate past him, effortlessly balancing trays full of food on skilled hands.
Mel’s Diner is as pink and cozy as he remembers it being.
“Hi, welcome to Mel’s Diner!” the waiter in their signature pink uniform and white skates greets cheerfully. “What can I help you with today?”
When their eyes meet and Jisung is faced with the most beautiful man he has ever seen, he doesn't expect his life to change the way it does.
(A story about Minho and Jisung, about growing pains, and on how to fall in love over the years.)
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25 Oct 2024
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His message was seen immediately but Jisung didn’t start writing his response yet. Minho was just about to start worrying again and try to draft a new message to save both of them from further embarrassment when a new reply from Jisung popped up on his screen.
j.one: > Photo
Minho tapped on the photo, unassuming and slightly nervous. His heart skipped a beat the moment the image finally loaded and filled his screen, and his hands fumbled, almost dropping his phone. Fuck, fuck fuck. He wasn’t fast enough and the picture disappeared within seconds. To his immediate relief, as he tried to bring it back, the icon reloaded and the photo opened again. This time, his thumb was on the screen to freeze the timer instantly.
The whole image gave off a subtle, yet unmistakably intimate vibe, as if Jisung’s intent was seducing Minho by giving him just a glimpse, driving him mad to crave more. And it was working.
Or: Minho receives an inappropriate text from an unknown number, which turns out to belong to his brother's life-long best friend, Han Jisung. Things get heated from then on.
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25 Oct 2024
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“Felix,” Hyunjin said again, louder. “You’re staring.”
“Sorry,” Felix murmured, too quiet to be heard over the thumping music. The man was – older. The greys in his dark, curly hair almost glowed under the flashing lights. He had a strong nose and a plush mouth, broad shoulders and a narrow waist that was highlighted by his tucked black shirt. When he smiled the lines that bracketed his mouth went almost as deep as his dimples. He was hot. Despite his age or because of it, Felix didn’t know. Couldn’t be sure. If they went home together, he wouldn’t be the oldest guy Felix had ever slept with, but he definitely wouldn’t be the youngest.
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04 Jul 2024