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”Yours is probably bigger than that.”
Jisung’s eyes slowly lifted from the screen.
Minho huffed a laugh, casual and easy, but his fingers tightened ever so slightly on Jisung’s hip. Enough for omega to feel it.
Minho craned his neck toward the couch and wiggled his brows. “Wanna find out?”
“Absolutely not” Changbin shot back. “I enjoy walking.”
“Yeah” Chan added a second later, like it had just occurred to him “you’d need to take off work for the entire week. And you can’t afford that.”
“Not for a week” Hyunjin added suddenly, a little too casually. “More like three days.”
Jisung shifted, sitting up slightly as he turned toward the group on the rug, laughter still lingering on his lips.
“You wouldn’t know that” he said lightly, the joke forming before his brain could filter it. “It’s not like you guys fucked.”
The laughter died.
Not in a funny way.
A movie night that led Jisung to acknowledge his feelings. Well… more than usual.
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"There isn't any blueberry Minho. The Blueberry smell is Jisung." He groans
Minho laughs a little, but the silence on the other end of the call is a little too loud. "Wait, You're not joking?"
"No." Hyunjin states, Matter of fact.
(Or when a pretty omega, shy and nervous, turns up at Minho's house to deliver his usual pastries in place of Felix, Minho can't help but crave the Flavour of bluberry on his tongue... luckily for him, the blueberry is Jisung & Minho is about to get as much of it on his tongue as he could possibly dream of.
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They both stare at each other for a moment, and it finally, truly dawns on them. Something has changed. Switched. Been flipped around.
“You’re not my Minho.”
“And you’re not my Jisung.”
or: jisung is transported to a universe where he's dating minho. he handles it.
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Llore 5 años
I WILL ALWAYS COME BACK TO THIS
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"Call me hyung, I'm older than you, brat." Minho snaps back, ignoring Jisung's words entirely. He's not happy to be sharing a room with Jisung.
He's not.
"Yeah but you don't act like it. You should be calling me hyung, huh? I've been in the industry longer than you anyways, so it would sunbaenim to you."
All of the irritation from earlier in the day suddenly comes flooding back into Minho. "I would never fucking call you that."
"That's a shame, there's so much I could teach you," Jisung hums. Once again, Minho can hear the smile in his words, as if he likes getting a rise out of Minho. Little brat. He tacks on, "Seeing that I'm better than you, and all."
Even though he won't be able to see it, Minho shoots a glare at Jisung. "You aren't better than me."
or: minho doesn't know if he wants to choke, kiss, or fuck his new bandmate. probably all three.
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“Yes. We’re celebrating. It’s mine and Chan’s anniversary.”
“And to celebrate you’re going to the strip club with your friends? How intimate.”
“It will be. When we find our third at the club. Preferably a stripper because they’re so limber, but I’m not picky. It’s all vibes, you know?”
“Of course.” Jisung props his legs over Felix’s. “Wait, what the hell am I gonna do there? I’m not into men, remember?”
“Right.” Felix pats his legs. “Well, lucky for you I’m feeling a little less gay and a lot more bi today. So we’ll be going to a different strip club than we normally go to.”
“So, there will be women there?”
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jisung is straight until he meets minho at a strip club