im0Stvrlit
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"May I?"
My heart fluttered as he extended his hand towards me. I looked into his eyes. it was almost the same feeling I had at our first eye contact. San looks adorable from up here, and at that moment, I realised just how pretty he really is.
His little smile he always gives me every time we see each other, his nose. Oh, San's pretty nose. I just want to kiss everything on him. Everything about him is so perfect.
"You may."
I extend my hand towards his held out one when he already leads me down the last few steps. Then hand I now feel on my waist blocks out everything else, and suddenly it's just us.
Putting my hand on his shoulder, our dance begins.
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Minho sighs, running a hand through his hair. “Look, I had no idea you worked here, but this doesn’t have to be weird. Don’t make it weird.”
“What doesn’t have to be weird?” Jisung presses. “Why are you here?”
“I’m teaching a ballet class.” He wiggles his hands in the air unenthusiastically. “Surprise.”
“You’re teaching—” Jisung pinches the bridge of his nose. Of course.
Of course the instructor of the ballet class he just signed his daughter up for is the amazing one night stand who won't leave his mind. The guy who works at a fucking sex shop and had Jisung tied up in his bed over the weekend.
Fucking hell.
(in which — between frequent hook-ups and his daughter's endless adoration for her new dance teacher — Jisung is screwed.)
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Bookmarked by im0Stvrlit
06 Jul 2026
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SOOO CUTE oh m.god.i can't
But sooo slow burn 💔💔💔 -
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Lee Minho needs a fake boyfriend. Han Jisung needs the Daehwa account gone. It’s a perfectly reasonable transaction between two coworkers who cannot stand each other.
or: two people who are always arguing, one fake weekend, and the mutual realization that none of it was fake.
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“I’m calling from the Seoul National Medical Centre. We have you listed here as the emergency contact for a Han Jisung. Do I have the right person?”
(Three years ago, Minho broke Jisung's heart with a single phone call. It's ironic then, that the universe decides to return the favour.)
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- Part 1 of hbm verse
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“Oh, Jisung?” Hyunjin said, eyes still flicking over the holographic panel before him. “What do you want to sell this time?”
“The day I met Lee Minho.”
Jisung sells his memories to survive. Then dancer Lee Minho knocks on his shattered world, and nothing will ever be the same.
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Minho’s heart drops, eyes scanning every inch of the inside of the safe.
It’s empty.
“Is this what you’re looking for?”
A voice calls out to interrupt his thoughts, masculine and teasing.
In the moment it takes Minho to react he decides that it must be the owner of the house. But when he finishes turning his head, a stranger stares back at him.
He wears a long black coat, soaked from the rain, a hood pulled over his eyes. He leans casually against the wall of the bedroom, smirking. In a gloved hand he holds a small, black box. Perfectly sized to the inside of the safe.
Minho freezes in place, lowering his body into a fighting stance. “Who the fuck are you?”
The man lazily pulls a pocket watch out of his coat pocket, and examines it closely. “Took you ten minutes to get it open. Not bad,” he tuts, “But you cut it close. You’re lucky she’s a chain smoker.” He gestures toward the garden, where the housekeeper was still smoking, oblivious, out in the rain. “Otherwise you would’ve gotten caught.”
(OR: Minho is a veteran thief. Jisung beats him at his own game.)
Bookmarked by im0Stvrlit
14 Jun 2026
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Just bookmarking bc I'll regret it if I dont