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Minho doesn’t claim to be a perfect person. He doesn’t believe in God and he’s never gone to church or whatever else is supposed to make someone a moral human being. But he’s generally good, he thinks.
So, hearing how his neighbor pleasures himself isn’t his fault. He wasn’t actively listening for it, okay? So he got hard a few times. And? Is he not allowed to touch himself at the same time in his own shower?
or: minho spends months listening to his new neighbor masturbate in the shower until a plumbing issue forces him to do something about it.
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As the song trickles to an end and Minho comes back to talk about whatever—at this point Jisung is too distracted to think straight or process what Minho is saying—Jisung makes up his mind.
He copies the number on the screen of his tablet to his phone and, without a moment of hesitation, pulls one of his earphones out and makes the call go through.
(Minho’s radio program is Jisung’s source of comfort and the only thing that lets him sleep at night. That is, until Minho starts talking shit about Jisung’s team.)
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"Let's run away together, Jisung-ah."
Minho says it as easily as he says everything. Always the same inflection, calm and collected like the words are all as important as each other. Let's get sushi tonight, Jisung-ah. Let's watch a movie. Let's ask if we can move in together.
"Okay," Jisung replies over the sound of the shower, because agreeing with Minho is easy, too. "Where are we going?"
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or: It’s a special day for Minho and Jisung. Unfortunately, they’re going to be stuck at work for almost all of it.
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Bookmarked by KGYM
17 May 2026
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“Jisung,” she purrs, and a pathetic strangled sound gets caught in his throat. “You didn’t really think I was coming over for help with my lab, did you?” she asks.
Jisung’s mouth drops open. Then closes. Then opens again. His eyes going wide, a dumb expression plastered on his face. Did he? I mean, yes? Was there something else he was supposed to think? What other reason could Lee Minhee have to want to- his train of thought is cut short when suddenly he feels her hand start to climb further up his thigh. And oh. Oh. No? Wait. Really?
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Jisung thinks Minhee came over for help with her lab. He finds out rather quickly she most certainly did not.
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Life is good for Lee Minho: he’s got cats, friends, hobbies, a grip on reality. And then in stumbles Han Jisung, human disaster.

