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It was the summer of ‘95.
Super shy Jisung, came to stay with his grandma in a quiet lakeside town. It felt like exile, where he expected to spend long uneventful days alone, behind his camcorder lens capturing memories—then he met Minho.
Rough around the edges, sun-warmed, with a cigarette never far from his lips. Fearless confidence and striking beauty—he was everything Jisung wasn’t.
Lazy afternoons stretched into dreamy evenings in their secret place. Where wildflowers grew as fast as their beating hearts. Something special bloomed between them—soft, impossibly real—and unbearably fleeting, with every stolen kiss.
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The summer that changed Jisung forever, but no other summer would taste quite so delightful as cherries and ash. It began with a glance and ended like smoke.
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31 May 2026
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Jisung is so stumped that he’s not even touching him back, his hands lie uselessly at his sides as Minho drags his warm lips over his jawline. He’s startled back into the moment when Minho nips his chin. His hands grip the dancer’s legs instinctively.
Minho straightens so they’re eye-to-eye again. His features look sharper in the dim light, dark hair falls over his eyes, and he shakes his head to get it out of the way.
“Am I doing something wrong?” he asks, wide-eyed and concerned.
“No!” Jisung denies, spurred into action by the question and grabbing him by the waist. “No. You’re perfect, I’m just—I didn’t know this was... I had no idea you—”
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Minho is the sparkling diamond of the Moulin Rouge. Jisung might be a little bit obsessed with him.
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23 May 2026
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Minho doesn’t really remember what words were exchanged that day, all he knows is Jisung has the most beautiful smile and infectious laugh. Since then he had grown so much closer to him, considering him one of his own very good friends.
Well, he also may be the love of his life, but no one actually knows that. Other than Changbin. For two and half years, Minho has been in love with his little brother’s best friend. Isn't it usually the other way around?
Jisung is like air, he’s light, he’s free, he surrounds you and lifts you up like a cloud. He’s always been like that first breath after being underwater for too long. To Minho, Jisung fills his lungs with hope, rushing into his bronchial tubes and carrying soft beds of oxygen to his aching muscles. Jisung has always been a breath of fresh air.
It’s Minho’s last semester of college, and Changbin won’t stop pestering him to confess. So Minho promised that if the timing is right then he’ll tell him. Maybe.
OR; The 5 times Minho tries to confess to Jisung that he's in love with him. And the 1 time Jisung saves him from his own thoughts.
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Truth falls like blades and seals fates.
Every months, fire demands blood.
Some awakenings are gentle, some are not, but the flames never lie.In a world where omegas are worshipped and alphas are feared, Minho has learned to stay silent after facing the fire, to hide his instincts, his feelings.
But when Jisung’s presentation reveals his true nature, the fragile balance between them shatters. Minho’s first rut begins to surface and silence turns into struggle.
Taken to a detention center for unmarked alphas, Minho fights the pull of his rut… until control burns away. Hope turns into something rawer.
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