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“Did you like it?” He asked. His gaze was confident and watched Jisung intensely, like he wanted to remember his features forever.
Jisung didn’t respond until Hyunjin shoved him a little bit.“Ah me? Uh yeah, it was awesome really” he rushed to say “Do you guys have a cassette or something?”
“Yeah we have” he said, a smile starting to grow on his plump lips “But I could just make you see it directly, a private show, you know?” he crooked his head a little bit, adorable bunny teeth decorated with a silver piercing that was completely opposite to the fierce of his feline eyes.
Hyunjin made a little surprise sound and immediately turned over, facing the line of people instead of the two boys.
“That would be great! I love the drums but I play the electric guitar” Jisung said biting his chopped lips.
“Is not that kind of show dickhead” Hyunjin murmured still without facing them.
Minho laughed, a pretty soft laugh that melted in Jisung’s ears.“I could show you that too after If you want”
or, Jisung discovers he has a hand kink thanks to a drummer.
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Lee Minho and Han Jisung are like the sun and the moon, completely different wizards that share something in common: they despise each other.
But destiny (as Felix firmly ensures) pairs them to do one of the most important projects to be able to graduate. If they want to pass this year they will need to put their differences aside and work together, and maybe they will get something more from it. The destiny is always right.- Language:
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Lee Minho teaches economics at an important university and although he absolutely adores his job, he is starting to get tired of the monotonous routine. But all changes with the start of the new course, when a new young teacher begins to work with him.
Or Minho fucks his work colleague in the teacher's room.
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Jisung often dreamed in black and white. He saw keys, a stool, an empty crowd and a piano that outgrew him. And then came the colour, he supposed. Colour in purple bruises, stained bandages and red gloves that suddenly made it all better.
Or Jisung was a prodigy in a life he wanted nothing more than to forget and Minho was now the main event.
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23 Dec 2024
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LeeKnow ★ ★ ★ ★ ★
Incredible staff. Great vibes. Great bar. The guy who hosts Karaoke on Thursdays is a monster who should be fired. Terrible human being. Sad individual.
or, Jisung hosts karaoke night. Minho finds him unbearably annoying.
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20 Dec 2024
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”I mean,” Minho shrugs, “I can sleep on the couch.”
The man’s eyes go wide. “You’re sure? That doesn’t make you uncomfortable?”
”I’m okay with it if you are,” Minho shrugs again. “It’s kind of too late to do anything about it.”
“I’m okay with it, but how do I know you aren’t planning to kill me?” The man frowns, shielding himself slightly behind the door.
“That's the risk we both have to take.”
His eyes narrow, but he smiles. “Touche.” The man steps back and gestures for Minho to come in.
(OR: After a breakup, Minho wants a getaway from Christmas. The man in his Airbnb is making that difficult.)
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20 Dec 2024
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Watching Minho smoke was mesmerizing. He looked like an angel—or perhaps a devil—as he took a long drag of the joint while the Christmas tree lights glimmered in the background. As he exhaled, his head tilted back, and Jisung’s eyes followed the cloud of smoke. He already felt high just from looking at him.
Or, Minho brings Jisung to his childhood home for Christmas, where they end up stuck alone. They make the most of their time.
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20 Dec 2024
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Jisung squints staring up at Minho. Before he can complain Minho interrupts him, "Don't."
"Don't what?"
"Don't look at me like that, it makes me want to kiss you breathless— then kiss you again, again and again. Until I become the air you inhale—" a palm against his mouth forces Minho into silence.
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19 Dec 2024