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Mingyu’s just relieved there’s another sober person at this godforsaken party. Even if that other person might potentially be a serial killer (?) in his free time.
(Mingyu pinpoints the name after five seconds—Jeon Wonwoo—and double-takes. Wonwoo’s in Mingyu’s calc class, and he always sits in the back and never speaks. Which is all fine and dandy, but he’s hot, so people talk. Accounts of attempting to ask the boy out have been catalogued as an acceptable horror story to tell around the campfire.
But Mingyu does not give a shit about that right now. He’s desperate. So he grabs the water bottle and says, “Please help me.”
Wonwoo’s eyes widen. “Excuse me?”)
[5 (wildly incorrect) theories about Jeon Wonwoo that Mingyu’s heard and the 1 fact that he discovered for himself.]
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- Part 1 of adore u
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15 Dec 2024
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“Is this what you wanted, jagi?”
The familiar term of endearment almost sounded like a mockery spoken in that tone, yet it only made Jisung’s brain that much foggier, dizzy and breathless, pushing him towards an unfamiliar edge at a dangerously rapid pace.
Jisung could smell it before his brain was able to fully process what was happening. The sickeningly sweet scent of ripe peaches flared around them, dampening all his senses and overcoming the musk of spiced vanilla rolling off of Minho in heavy waves.
The sweetness of it was familiar, something he was used to smelling every three months when his heat came. When he was sloppy and wet and—
Oh. Oh, no.
or: Minho presents late, and Jisung feels left out until he doesn't anymore
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14 Dec 2024
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“Hyung?” Jisung murmurs. Minho hums, listening. “Have you ever had car sex?”
Especially with Han Jisung.
Minho likes to think he’s mastered the art of nonchalance, but sometimes Jisung knows exactly how to veer him off track, knows what to say to surprise him.
Minho sputters, swerving. “Jesus—“
Another beat or three of silence. "Hyung?” Jisung squeaks. Minho hums again. “You— uh— you never answered my question.”
“Why? Why are you asking me that?” Minho’s lip catches between his teeth.
He sees Jisung shrug from his periphery, a small lift of his shoulders. “I dunno. Curious, I guess.”
Minho swallows around the lump in his throat. “Have . . . have you?”
“I asked you first.” Jisung’s reply is almost instant, his eyes back on Minho.
“No, I haven’t.” The answer feels like he’s coughing up water from his lungs, a sudden breath of fresh air.
There’s a brief pause between them as Minho presses the gas when the light turns green before Jisung mutters, “Neither have I.”
(OR minho is in love with jisung and will do anything to make him happy. even if that means retaking his virginty in the front seat of the car in the middle of the night.)
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26 Nov 2024
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“Shit, god, we’re—we’re moving onto the bed,” Jisung pants, voice faint.
Minho raises his brows, blinking in confusion, but compiles, crawling onto the bed to join Jisung making himself comfortable against the bed frame. “Everything alright?”
“Yeah, yeah, ‘s just,” Jisung inhales, slowly, grounding himself, “I’m so, so gay, bro.”
【𝐨𝐫】Han Jisung—a music genius, epitome of all that’s sexy, and... very straight. Lee Minho—Jisung’s bandmate and a dancer, without a single straight bone in his men-loving body. Inconveniently, Han Jisung falls under the ‘men’ category—Minho is utterly, thoroughly, fucked.
At least, until Jisung doesn’t get an idea.Bookmarked by starrycoffee
25 Nov 2024
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“your window faces mine.”
that was the first thing joshua ever said to him. had jeonghan been someone else, someone more cautious and less weak for pretty boys, he probably would have run. but joshua was, admittedly, gorgeous and had a warm smile and the same set of keys to the building that jeonghan had, and jeonghan was—weak.
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16 Nov 2024