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"Changbin-"
"Do you or do you not want to fuck the hot twenty-five-year-old babysitter?"
Jisung looked around to make sure no other teachers were listening. "It's not just—it's not just physical."
Changbin's eyes widened. "Oh my. You have real feelings for the boy."Ꮺˎˊ˗
A broke dancer posts an ad for pet sitting to make rent. A desperate dad misreads it. And somehow, Minho doesn't correct him. -
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Minho was thirty-six years old, and one of the hottest guys Jisung had ever seen in his life. He was older, attractive, and had a pretty great sense of humor. It was crazy that he didn’t have a girlfriend or something. Jisung had asked him once why he was single, but Minho had dodged the question.
And maybe, just maybe, Jisung had the tiniest little crush on him, even though he knew it would never go anywhere. Having a silly crush on his older brother’s friend was embarrassing, because he knew Minho only saw him as Chan’s younger brother.
or Minho is a 36-year-old bartender, and Jisung is a 22-year-old fool, in love with his brother’s best friend
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There wasn't anywhere safe to look. Minho's back was too broad, his hands too skillful as he stirred the contents of the pan. His hair was sticking out at odd angles from where he'd removed his beanie. It made Jisung realise his own hair had probably curled and flicked up from the snow and he rushed to try and flatten it with his palms.
He scrambled to fill the milk-sweet air before he did something stupid like moan at Minho cracking off pieces of chocolate to add to the pan. "Well, I approve of Dori's living conditions so I guess you can keep him."
"I'm glad my apartment meets with your approval Jisungie, I hope you can see I take very good care of my pets."
Or: Jisung finds a stowaway cat, when the owner turns up he demands to check the cat's living conditions. Minho takes good care of his pets.
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“Then who do you like?” Jisung asks with what he hopes is a steady, light voice. “You can tell me, I wouldn’t judge you. I could even help you, be your wingman.”
Minho grabs his wrist and pins it down. “Jisung, do you really not know?”
“I–I don’t know who you like,” Jisung says defensively. “How would I know? You never talk to me about your feelings.”
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Or: Jisung is convinced that his hot childhood best friend doesn't like him back. Fool. -
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A tattoo parlor opens next to Jisung's bookstore and run by the heavily inked Lee brothers, he knows nothing good can come of it. Until heartbreak finds him falling into the arms of the demon next door and he discovers that just maybe, he'd judged a book by its cover.
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“You know… you’re pretty nice for a guy who probably lives in his mom’s basement.”
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Minho’s sharp eyes are filled with sincerity and want as they study his face. “Princess, in my dreams I’ve traced your lines a thousand times.”