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“Getting into trouble with punks on your first day is not smart,” Minho chided, and Jisung didn’t say anything. “Do you even know how to fight or did I actually just save your ass?”
Or, a day before arriving at Jungang High, Jisung witnesses a murder. Minho finds himself with no other choice than to protect him.
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01 Jul 2026
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“If we’re doing this, we need written rules,” he said, spelling out “Rule Number One:” on the paper in front of him.
“Rules?” Minho asked, sounding confused.
“Yes, rules.”
“What kind of rules?”
Or Jisung’s broken heart leads him to make an arrangement with his mysterious classmate Minho. He believes everything will work out, as long as neither of them breaks the rules.
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When Prince Jisung throws his old self into the river that runs past the palace, he flees to a faraway island to breathe for the first time since his life became something of a burden.
There, the days taste like salt, the nights hum with water, and he meets a handsome stranger with too-careful eyes, happy enough to show him what freedom truly looks like.
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Two vastly different people with vastly different pasts meet under unfortunate circumstances, but turn it into an opportunity to heal a broken heart, find love, and learn to heal. They have so much more in common than they think.
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Jisung gets kidnapped for shit he didn't do and somehow stockholms them.
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((18+ // This is a fairly dark story with comedy sprinkled throughout))
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“Are you okay?”
In lieu of convincing his vocal cords to do literally anything useful, Jisung nodded. The motion came out a little too enthusiastic, making him briefly dizzy. He reinforced it with a thumbs up, because apparently his body had decided that was the most reassuring option available.
What the hell are you doing?
Why aren’t you speaking?
“You didn’t hit your head or something, did you?”
Jisung shook his head immediately.
There was a beat of silence, then the stranger’s eyes widened, horror dawning fast.
“Oh, shit. Are you… Can you not speak?”
Before Jisung could get his two functioning brain cells to kick into gear, he was shaking his head again.
And there it was. The worst lie he’d ever told, without even opening his mouth to speak it.
Or: What happens when Minho is so hot it literally leaves Jisung speechless?
Bookmarked by ItsAFunnyStorey
18 Jun 2026