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So no, he’s not in heat — he can barely even remember what a proper heat feels like because he takes his pills regularly and has been doing so for the past three years, and that means his next heat is not for another four or so months. Jisung is so incredibly certain about this that he does not feel the need to grab his phone and search the internet in a terrified panic.
He gets his phone — very calmly — and does some gentle investigation.
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jisung's feeling hornier than usual lately. it's probably nothing out of the ordinary.
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17 Jul 2026
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He flushes, red-hot. “I’m sorry, hyung,” he whimpers, pathetically, the throb of his pussy, the sheer magnitude of his desire muddling the guilt into something unrecognizable. Despite being almost entirely sober, his words slur. “I’m so sorry, hyungie, this is- ah, this is n-not the best p-position, let me get off—“
Once again, he tries to scramble off Minho’s lap. This time he even manages to lift his ass off Minho’s lap, but he doesn’t get further than that. Minho’s hands catch him before he can get away and pull him back, slamming Jisung back down onto his lap and this time, Jisung can’t hold it back.
He cries out, fingers scrambling against the wood.
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09 Jul 2026
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Jisung shrugs, all too casual. “Just for fun. You know, for the bit.”
“You want us to pretend to be a couple…in therapy. Just for fun.”
“Yeah!” Jisung nods enthusiastically. "Just until the therapist figures it out.”
Minho gives him a long, slow look that suggests he is currently measuring him for a straitjacket. “So. Two sessions, max.”
It’s supposed to be a joke– two best friends and roommates walk into a therapist’s office, and pretend they’re a couple until the therapist figures it out.
But old feelings die harder than old habits, and when everything they’ve been avoiding for five years finally catches up, Minho and Jisung start to realize they may not be pretending as much as they'd like to believe.
or: Minho and Jisung are not a couple– or so they think.
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03 Jul 2026
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Jisung was raised with Catholic values, but after transferring to another university, he finds those values being tested by his older brother’s group of friends, especially Lee Minho, who, for some reason, has a peculiar effect on what’s happening inside his pants.
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He assessed his path out of his seat through wobbly vision. Two people’s legs to climb over. Jisung was of average height, but his legs were long-ish while his torso was slightly short. He could do this. He rubbed his clammy hands on his sweats and took a deep breath.
He stretched his left leg over the man’s lap. It would be so embarrassing if he fell down on a stranger’s lap. Regaining his balance, straddled over a random dude, Jisung became acutely aware of a gush of warmth in the crotch of his panties.
Oh.
Oh no.
That’s not a good sign. That’s actually one of the worst signs.
Or: Jisung goes into heat mid-flight. Luckily, the pilot is more than able to take care of his needs.