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“I just really want it to be put together and well thought out when I present it to Minho. I don’t want him to think I’m a bridezilla or something or that I’m being too greedy since he’s kind of… paying for everything.” Jisung grimaces. “Shit, what if he hates all of this?”
“He’s not gonna hate it.” Felix rolls his eyes, but he’s smiling. “He’ll love anything you put together. He proposed, didn’t he? He knows there’s gonna be a wedding.”
Jisung isn't so sure. His beloved husband-to-be hasn’t breathed a word about wedding logistics since he slipped the ring on his finger two months ago. Doesn’t he know Jisung has had wedding Pinterest boards under construction since he was fifteen? He’s already on his second binder and he hasn’t even touched food or seating arrangements yet because he doesn’t know how to ask Minho when he wants to pick a venue. He loves weddings and he’s been dreaming of his own since he was little (an early homosexual flag now that he thinks about it). It doesn’t have to be extravagant, just… thoughtful. Purposeful.
A little nagging voice in the back of his mind reminds him that his feelings actually are the tiniest bit hurt... Doesn’t Minho want to plan the wedding?
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- Part 1 of Do You Take This Twink?
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23 Aug 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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22 Apr 2025
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It’s the way blue ink stains the palms of Jisung’s hands and the way shadows pool underneath his eyes.
It’s the way Minho is late for work four days in a row because he stays up late with bated breath just to hear Jisung’s soft voice filter through the bedroom wall.
It’s the way Jisung stares, too, through eyes heavy with fatigue, and Minho wonders if he ever really sleeps at all.
It’s the way Jisung slowly becomes a little less hurricane, and a little more human.
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20 Apr 2025