i love minsung a lot stfu
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Jeongin is a socially awkward chronic overthinker who has a crush on the cute new office recruit, Hyunjin.
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Jisung is a nerd, alwways calm, sweet and gentle meanwhile minho is a cliché bad boy,cold and raw yet after many forced tutoring sessions together they will both realise that they have more in common then they execpted
What happens when black and white colides
A ying & yang storyline🩶🖤🤍⚠️⚠️WARNING, DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE A SENSIBLE READER, LOTS OF TW⚠️⚠️
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"The beat that he had heard too many times these past weeks kicked in, and Minho started to dance effortlessly. His body is used to the moves by now. But then he heard something that made him almost lose his cool. He heard Jisung’s voice. Not next to him. But through the big speakers. Minho almost missed a step. Almost. He kept dancing, but the shock ran down his spine. And when the chorus came and his harmony slid under Jisung’s vocals through the speakers, he couldn’t hide his smile. He tried. But it pushed through anyway, tugged at his mouth, pulled at his cheeks until he couldn’t fight it.
And then the part came — the part where they had to hold hands. His body reacted before his mind did. He reached out like always. But this time, he looked at Jisung with a bright, real smile."OR
Lee Minho and Han Jisung are assigned as partners for their final project at Seol Art Academy. Jisung distrusts dance majors because of someone who changed him more than he likes to admit. What starts as friction turns into a slow unravelling that Jisung never expected. It not only forms him, but the whole friend group too. 8 students, 4 different love stories in 2 semesters. All the numbers Jisung doesn't like.
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Han Jisung is just another music student-chaotic, loud, and always five minutes late to class. He lives alone in a modest apartment near campus, surrounded by empty ramen cups and scribbled-down lyrics. His closest friends-Felix, Seungmin, Hyunjin, and Jeongin-are his safe haven, the family he chose for himself. Together, they laugh, fight, and survive the mess of early adulthood.
But none of them are who they claim to be.Jisung doesn't know that the people he trusts most work for one of the most dangerous crime syndicates in the country.
And what his friends don't know is that Jisung has secrets of his own.
Everything shatters when Jisung uncovers the truth about his friends-and in doing so, reveals more of himself than he ever intended.The past has caught up with him.
And it never forgets.
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His handwriting trails off in the middle of a verse. He remembers why—Jisung had texted him a meme mid-writing, and he’d laughed so hard he dropped his pen. He never picked it back up.
Now, staring at the ink-stained page, Minho feels something tighten in his chest.
He reads the line again:
You make it feel like normal—
like the air still stays in my lungs when I breathe...He presses the heel of his hand to his eyes.
Then he sets the page down, picks up his pencil, and writes the next line.
Slow. Careful.
He doesn’t know it yet, but this is the song that will haunt him.
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Jisung is bad at relationships and Minho doesn't believe in them, ergo they're just fucking. Absolutely just fucking. Really, truly. No strings attached.
Ignore anyone who alleges otherwise.
(or the one in which two commitmentphobes somehow fall into a relationship with each other.)[ Russian ]
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Han Jisung is reborn as the villian in a poorly-written young adult novel. As the evil Vampire Prince, he is expected to be cruel to humans and torture the main character, Lee Minho, whenever possible.
The problem is that Jisung is nothing like the real Vampire Prince and just wants to go back to his old world, even if the only way to go home is through being killed by Minho.
Minho looked over at him curiously. Jisung had his head lifted, eyes flitting shut, completely and utterly soaking up the sun. There was a slight upwards tilt to the corner of his blood-red lips, sharp canines peeking out. With his dark, overgrown hair slightly curling up on either side, Jisung looked like a black cat bathing in the sunlight.
Apparently displeased with the idea of the Vampire Prince having even a second of peace to himself, Minho had to chime in, unfriendly as ever, “I hope you know that I wasn’t being merciful, not killing you. This is your punishment. You must live on, with your meaningless regret, since that seems to hurt you more than death.”
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When Minho dropped out of one of the most prestigious universities in Seoul then came out of the closet to his parents a week later, Minho was perfectly aware of the hellstorm that he was going to cause. What Minho would never have guessed, however, is that one year later he’d be falling down a slippery slope coincidentally called love after he receives a thirst tweet from a popular camboy.
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He’s not exactly struggling yet. He can see that there’s a lot Jisung wants to explore physically, and he feels like the luckiest person alive knowing he’s the one Jisung trusts with it. That Jisung opened up to him and shared things from his heart. How it all came at a time when Minho was terrifyingly close to giving up.
But just like before, he knows there’s a limit. Another boundary. Jisung isn’t doing this with the intention of building something with Minho. They aren’t dating. Jisung isn’t even looking for a relationship. And sure, maybe they’ll have fun. They’ll experiment. They’ll make each other feel good. But Jisung isn’t his.
There will come a time when all the things they do together, Jisung will do with someone else.
He buries the thought and tries to focus on sleeping. The less he thinks about it, the better. He’s good at staying composed.
Be good for your best friend. Give him everything he needs. Stop thinking so selfishly, Minho.
And don’t you dare think of it as something it isn’t.
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“Three years,” Jisung says between the lines of saliva. “Since— since I met him.”
“Oh,” Minho replies. He wrings his hands together. “You were first. If that makes you… feel better.”
“It doesn't,” Jisung mumbles.
If someone told him he would meet the other man at the airport, surrounded by unfamiliar faces and unfamiliar land and unfamiliar everything, Jisung wouldn't have believed them. But now he cocks his head to look the other man in the face, sees the way his jaw shakes with each breath.
It’s one thing to be the first. How would it feel to know you were second choice?
When Jisung's long-term, long-distance boyfriend suddenly dies, he's rendered heartbroken. Flying back from his home in Kuala Lumpur to his late-boyfriend's funeral in Seoul, he has a layover in Manila and happens to meet Minho— his boyfriend's other partner.
Grief and anger and heartbreak go hand-in-hand. Especially when meeting the other man in an airport terminal.