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And now there was a cake thanking Jisung for the sex, Chan was pinching the bridge of his nose, and Changbin was clapping furiously, his arm muscles bulging with excitement. And Minho-
Minho was sitting at the other end of the table, staring at Jisung with a perplexed look, eyebrows furrowed. When they made eye contact, Minho raised his eyebrow. “There’s no way you topped someone,” he told him.
Immediately, the whole table went silent to gape at him.
It was Jisung’s turn to furrow his eyebrows then. What did that even mean? Why would Felix lie about something like that? “I’m a top,” he said slowly.
Minho shook his head. “You’re a bottom,” he said with finality.
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Or; Jisung is a top. Minho disagrees.
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big bang kisses (in crucial places) by lemon_pulp (lemonade_winkuu)
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
25 Aug 2024
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“Hyunjin. Hyunjin, you don’t understand.” Jisung is sitting on a stool and contemplating escaping to a different country.
“You kissed him?" Hyunjin asks. "Like, on the cheek, right? Right?”
“On the lips,” Jisung croaks, feeling his soul hovering miserably over his struck-dumb body. He vaguely registers Hyunjin gasping in the distance. “I kissed him, in the kitchen. On the lips.”
“Wait, why is the kitchen relevant?”
Or: Jisung kissed his best friend Minho in the kitchen. On the lips.
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The tension that suddenly filled the room was palpable.
Jisung felt stuck. He couldn’t move, otherwise that would mean Minho would witness him standing up. It would mean Jisung would have to pull himself off the dildo and very likely would let out an uncontrollable moan as he did so. And then would have to quickly snatch the toy and his lube and do a humiliating half-naked scuttle past his best friend to his room. No, he couldn’t do that. He had to wait for Minho to move first.
To his dismay, Minho seemed to have no plans of doing any such thing. He stayed glued in the entryway, not taking a single step or saying a single word.
“Hyung… uh,” Jisung’s voice cracked. He coughed awkwardly, trying to make himself sound normal and not so fucked out. He chanced breaking his gaze from the floor to glance up at the other. “What are you doing home? Shouldn’t you be in the middle of a dance class right now?”or, Minho walks in on Jisung in a compromising position and... doesn't hate what he sees
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“I can think of another person,” Jisung replies, pointedly trying to get his attention back to him. “This pretty person wants another kiss from that pretty person.”
Minho smiles, small, before he looks up at Jisung and presses a kiss to his forehead, then to his cheekbone, and makes his way down to his lips, “Sometimes I just want to kiss all of you.”
“You can,” Desperate for him to want Jisung in the way that Jisung wants him. He wants Minho to think all of him is pretty.
Or: 5 times Jisung and Minho make out high and the one time they don't.
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“We’re going to formally announce you two as a couple.”
There was a stunned silence and it felt like the entire room had stopped moving. It seemed like no one breathed for an eternity.
“What?” Jisung suddenly screeched, throwing his chair back as he stood rapidly.
“Jisung, please sit.” Their manager spoke calmly. Jisung obliged. “It’s been decided. The response from fans has been overwhelmingly positive, which is a great sign considering the overall opinion on same-sex relationships in this country. We’ve decided to take advantage of this opportunity, and seeing as the two of you are already extremely close it shouldn’t be an issue.”
When neither boy responded, he narrowed his eyes at them both.
“It won’t be an issue, correct?”
(or: Jisung had been in love with Minho for as long as he can remember, but he'll never act on it. Being forced into a fake relationship changes some things.)