Plagisus



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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.)

     

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    Every person is born with their soulmate's name written somewhere on their skin, always in their soulmate's handwriting. Jisung was 21 years old and still hadn't found his soulmate. That wasn't unheard of. But Jisung was quite desperate to meet his soulmate, impatiently waiting for one Lee Minho to show up in his life. The night he found him, he hadn't been looking for his soulmate at all, though. All he was looking for was a one-night-stand, but he found far more than he bargained for.

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    Or, Jisung finds his soulmate by trying to hook up with him.

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    Jisung smirks at him all slant and cocky, voice thick with confidence. "Want me to sign you an autograph, honey?"

    The intimidatingly gorgeous stranger snaps his eyes to him with a gaze that's almost.. challenging? One brow arches beneath his snapback, judgmental and maybe a little amused, and Jisung is struck with a creeping realization that he's finally met his match.

    "Actually," the stranger utters, voice cold and flat where it slipped past lips of curved pink, "I'd like to compete with you."

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    Nosebleeds, elbow scrapes, bruises all over and the adrenaline high of riding his board at speeds that others could only dream of — that was all Jisung wanted.
    What Jisung needed, Minho thought, was to be put in his place.

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    "I bet he cries when he comes," Minho can't help but murmur, scowling across the room at the smiling boy everyone just seemed to be in love with.

    "No way," Hyunjin immediately protests with a scoff. "Where did you even get that idea?"

    "Minho's just moody 'cause he knows Chan wouldn't wanna fuck him," Seungmin states with way too much assuredness.

    "Oh great." Jisung has finally torn his reverent stare away from Chan to cast Minho some wary side-eye, watching how his best friend has gone dangerously quiet, eyes thinned into a suddenly competitive glare. "Now Minho is gonna have to get Chan to fuck him just to prove a point."

    "And I will make him cry," Minho promises.

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    Minho and Chan were total opposites in every way: sharp frowns versus wide smiles, chocolate hair versus beach blonde waves, unforgiving cold against total sunshine. Chan was popular and loved by all, and Minho really couldn't give a fuck.
    So why, why, why were they perfect for each other?

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    "Are you still nervous?" Minho asks, retaining that addictive nonchalance to his voice.

    Jisung releases a pathetic little laugh between his gritting teeth. “Yeah,” he breathes out. “Just a little bit.”

    "Let me smoke you out, then."

    Jisung makes the mistake of letting his curious gaze wander, allowing a mesmerized "How?" to escape him. He's done the moment their eyes meet, because then Minho's taking Jisung's jaw in his hand while the other holds what's left of his blunt, dark eyes trailing down to the lips he wants to coax apart.

    "Open for me."

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    Shotgunning: the practice of inhaling smoke and then exhaling it into another individual's mouth.

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