holyshitminsung
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“Who is that?” he asked quickly, interrupting him and grabbing his arm—maybe with a bit too much force.
“Who is who?” Chan looked around, confused.
Minho pointed off the field near the bleachers, and Chan followed his finger.
“Him. The one near the fence. In the skirt,” he said, seeing red when one of the baseball guys touched his cheek.
“Oh, Han Jisung?” Changbin asked, sounding surprised.
“He’s the newest cheerleader this year,” Hyunjin added. “And he’s incredibly hot, and he sure as hell knows it. I’d totally hit that.”
Or what happens when Minho, captain of the football team and star quarterback, meets Jisung, the prettiest cheerleader.
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"Before you, I never produced any slick. Like, at all. Maybe a tiny bit, but it was always so dry." Jisung's head tilted. "Now that I- now that we have been hanging out so much, I can't stop."
"Wh- What do you mean, exactly? What does it have to do with me?"
Minho snorted, "Okay, I'll be more direct, then. I could not produce any slick." Jisung nodded, eyebrows furrowed. "But your scent is so fucking addicting, and every time i'm near you, i produce so much slick, i have to wear multiple layers of protection."
Silence fell between them.
Then, the omega watched Jisung's cheeks slowly begin to colour as the realization settled in. "Oh. You.. Like the way I smell?"
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When Jisung is being set up with his roommate's girlfriend's twin, Jisung expect Minnie to be a girl but the person he gets introduced to turns out to be the hottest guy ever.
The only issue is that Jisung is straight-or so he thought he is before he met Minho.
Expect a slow burn romance that starts as sexual experimentation. -
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Jisung has already chosen his life partner.
Chan is safe. Certain. Enough.So when his omega starts to ache for its unknown fated mate, Jisung ignores it. He has no interest in knowing who his mate is.
His best friend's new boyfriend is an entirely separate problem.
Lee Minho.
The man whose eyes linger a little too long—who makes Jisung want things he shouldn’t.Lies obscure the truth. But fated mates can’t stay away from each other for long.
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Jisung doesn’t know who his mate is.
He just knows his best friend’s fuck-toy is ruining his life. -
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“Wait.” Jisung cranes his neck to look over his shoulder at Minho.
Minho is almost sure he contained his pained sound, but can’t be certain. He pulls back just far enough that his dick isn't pressed against Jisung's hole and takes a deep, calming breath through his nose. “Yeah?”
“Is this, like… Ethical?” Jisung asks. “Am I a bad boss?”
“You’re a great boss,” Minho lies.
Jisung stares at him warily. Jisung is a beyond brilliant software engineer and a terrible fucking boss. They both know this.
“Please let me fuck you,” Minho adds, more desperate than he’ll ever admit.
“Yeahokay.” Jisung puts his forehead back on the desk and arches.
Minho gets a job at a tech startup. His supervisor has no leadership experience and a fat ass.