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"There it is," Hyunjin says, pointing at Jisung's contemplative face. "You're not heartbroken, just horny and vindictive."
"You know me so well, baby." Jisung claps his hands once. "Now focus. Tell me what Mr. Lee is into."
Hyunjin blinks. "What?"
Jisung crouches in front of him, eyes gleaming as he takes Hyunjin's limp hands in his for good measure. "Does he like twinks with perky asses? Whiny bottoms? Come on, give me something to work with!"
"How would I know?" Hyunjin says and sighs like a man who knows he won't get out of this alive. Not if he doesn't play along. So he shrugs. "From what I know he likes expensive bourbon, cats and arguing with judges."
Jisung considers that for a moment, then nods. "I can work with that."
Hyunjin whimpers. "Of course you can."
Or: Jisung's boyfriend cheats on him. He decides to fuck his dad in retaliation.
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18 Jan 2026
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And then comes Jisung.
The final moment, tonight's centerpiece. A calculated reveal.
His first public appearance after presenting, the second son beta no one paid attention to, now revealed to be a diamond in the rough.
Minho doesn't think when he offers Jisung his leather-gloved hand. And Jisung takes it without hesitation, the touch light, for balance and form, but Minho feels the warmth as if it were skin on skin, searing through the leather like flame.
The noise surrounding them rises as soon as Jisung appears, all attention focusing on him.
He's luminous.
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21 Dec 2025
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“Oh shit—quick! Make a wish!” Jisung grabs Minho’s shoulder and jumps in place. He squeezes his eyes shut, nose wrinkled in concentration, previous conversation forgotten.
“What’d you wish for?” Minho asks, voice too soft, too reverent. Shit, he really can’t help himself.
Jisung peeks one eye open. “Aish, for you to stop looking at me like that,” he whines.
“Like what?”
Jisung circles his wrist and swings their arms lazily. The pressure of his touch sends shocks up and down Minho’s forearm.
“Like that.”
“With my eyes?”
“Seriously, hyung. Stop perceiving me.”
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minho doesn't believe wishes can come true...
until Jisung turns invisible.
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19 Dec 2025
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This quiet—it doesn’t feel like a prelude. It feels like a held breath. It feels like staying up late to read the next chapter even though Jisung has to wake up early. It feels like jumping headfirst into it. It feels like being so invested you forget that time exists.
The world narrows to here, now, this. You, me.
“Minhee-unnie, will you kiss me?”
OR: Jisung has a crush on her best friend's older sister. She takes matters into her own hands.
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It was becoming a problem… Or so he’s been told. Jisung had always had an infatuation for anything cute and fluffy, decorating his space with anything plush and comforting, abandoning conversations to sprint toward the timid strays hiding under cars to prove his cat whispering abilities. You could argue that it’s simply in his nature. He never stood a chance against Leebit.
Confronted once again, he finds himself defending his shrine. His quiet obsession has spiralled out of control, a fortress of white fluff engulfing his nest, spilling over into the communal areas of the apartment. As strange as his nesting behaviour may seem, Jisung takes comfort in knowing his guilty pleasure will remain a secret - Minho will never know.