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  1. Public Bookmark 91

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    Jisung leaned in further and pressed his nose straight into the sheets.
    Minho was dying. “Uh, sorry, I should’ve changed it altogether, I—”
    “It smells like your jumper,” Jisung said, perfectly calm. He inhaled again, eyes fluttering shut for a second. “It smells like you. I like it.”
    “M–me?” Minho stammered, heat racing from his ears down his neck.
    Jisung looked up at him, and a ripple of colours chased itself over his own skin. “Oh,” he said, fascinated. “Humans change their skin colour too.”
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    What do you do when a pretty alien crash‑lands in your cherry blossom gardens… and straight into your heart?
    Lee Minho could tell you all about it.

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    04 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 44

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    "I don't want you to think that sex is a deal breaker for me," said Jisung. "I love fucking. I like being desired, I like feeling good. But I like you too, and—one doesn't out rule the other. Even if we never have a sexual relationship, I still want you."

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    Minho didn't think anyone would ever love him without thinking part of him was broken.

    Jisung loves Minho as easy as breathing air.

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    26 Apr 2026

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    "I was wondering..." He hesitates, then continues in a rush, "I know this is weird to ask, but... would you teach me? How to do… kissing and stuff? I feel comfortable with you." His face reddens deeply, and he looks down at his lap.

    The hurt swells in his chest, but he pushes it down, forcing his features into something neutral.

    The request hangs between them like a live wire. Minho's pulse thunders in his ears, his mouth going dry.

    Minho's breath comes faster now, his hands unsteady where they grip the couch cushions. He wants this - god, he's wanted this for so long he can hardly believe it's happening. But the reality of it makes his stomach twist. Jisung wouldn’t be kissing Minho because he wants to, but because he wants to learn. He can feel Jisung's gaze on him, warm and expectant, and it takes every ounce of self-control not to lean in immediately.

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    One night during their weekly movie nights Jisung confesses to Minho he’s never been kissed and that he’s scared to confess to the guy he likes because of his lack of experience. Obviously the only logical thing to do is to ask his best friend to teach him, right?

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    13 Mar 2026

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    Beautiful, sincere, and absolute delight to read.

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    Minho makes a noise in his throat, something between a groan and grunt. “Don’t. Please. Not when I’m here, not when you have me.”

    “Do I?” Jisung asks, somewhat bravely. “Do I have you?”

    “Yes, you will always have me.”

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    Jisung jerks off to a recurring fantasy of his best friend, Minho, who discovers him when he comes home unexpectedly early from dance practice. Jisung realizes three things all at once. One, he loves writing music more than life itself. Two, he really fucking hates his degree-path. And three, he might actually be in love with Lee Minho.

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    05 Jan 2026

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    "You really are even cuter in person," Minho says with a smile that spells trouble. "I didn't think it was possible, but here you are."

    Jisung's breath catches. "You– uh– you know my socials?"

    "I do," Minho says, brows raised, like he caught Jisung with his hand in the proverbial cookie jar. "I follow you on my burner. You're kind of hard to miss. And I've seen the edits. That one post where you said my hands look like they could ruin your life?"

    Jisung makes a sound like a wounded animal, caught between being so embarrassed he might die and so horny he wouldn't care. "Yeah," he croaks. "I might've said things along those lines."

    Minho steps forward and pops one of the doors open, tilting his head toward the backseat with a smile that could set a lake on fire.

    "Wanna find out?"

     

    Or: Minho is a popular NASCAR-driver and Jisung is his devoted (obsessed) fanboy.

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    31 Jul 2025