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“Jisung. My dick. Is out,” Minho snarls.
Jisung makes a strangled noise. “What—what are you—”
“Knitting a fucking sweater. What do you think?”
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Minho’s plan was simple: jerk off, send a nude, move on. What he didn’t plan for, however, was sending it to Jisung—or getting one in return. Now they're locked in a gradually worsening sex spiral, fueled by mutual avoidance and an alarming lack of impulse control, and Minho’s doing his best to act normal while everything inside him slowly catches fire.
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17 Jun 2025
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There’s a lot to think about.
Does Minho like Jisung?
Without a doubt.
I adore him.
Minho balks a little at the strength of that particular thought.
Jisung looks back at him, holding up two different scarves, clearly asking him for his opinion.
‘Blue,’ Minho says without really looking at the items.
There’s too much to think about – too much to lose. And Minho doesn’t want to give this up. Whatever this was.
Inexplicably, Jisung turns around to look straight at him.
Minho is not sure how to school his expression. He feels like he’s been caught staring- he most definitely was, but he can’t look away.
And then Jisung smiles at him – it’s not his usual wide laughing grin, his flustered shy smile, or even his mischievous smirk.
It’s a smile just for him.
And Minho knows it’s not wishful thinking or his imagination –he would have to be dead to not see the way Jisung looked at him. The way he smiled at him.
Private, tentative – a gentle invitation extended towards him, waiting for acceptance.
And Minho finds himself wanting to accept.
More than anything, he wants to accept it.- Language:
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12 Jun 2025
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From closer, it’s clear that Minho is about his age. He’s handsome— very much so— in an untouchable sort of way. Straight nose, sharp eyes, a defined cupid’s bow. He looks sculpted rather than born. Jisung might shrink under the weight of his presence if the situation were different.
Knowing that Minho is dying ruins the illusion of perfection.
Jisung answers an ad online reading: "I'm going to die, but there's a lot of things I haven't done yet that I don't want to do alone."
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12 Jun 2025