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in which Felix wanted Jisung to step out of his comfort zone and attend a college party with him, but jisung did more than step out his comfort zone. Felix left him alone and Jisung got super drunk and ended up in bed with a total stranger. The next day Jisung figured he'd never run into him again, but he ended up finding out the worst possible thing ever. They share a friend group.-
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-Top Minho
Power bottom jisung||Side ships||
Seungbin
Hyunin
Chanlix||Warnings||
Smut , drinking, smoking , fighting, depression & anxiety
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13 Jun 2026
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It’s been years now, Minho’s learned to live with it. Having Jisung in his life, just being by his side is enough. He’s the only one in love but that’s okay, because love is never wasted on Jisung.
Honestly, Minho was doing just fine.
Then Lee Felix had to go and ruin everything with his stupid game.
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13 Jun 2026
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The guy looked like he wanted the ground to open up and swallow him whole. “I am… I can’t even begin to say how sorry I am. Fuck. I’m so – this is the worst day of my fucking life, I’m so sorry.”
“The worst day of your life?” Minho asked icily. “My grandmother’s funeral was just disrupted by a man wielding a party popper like a weapon.”
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12 Jun 2026
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Jisung and Minho’s first night home after the North American tour.
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11 Jun 2026
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“Do you have a minute to talk?” Minho asked, forcing every edge out of his voice until there was nothing left but softness. Measured. Gentle. Predictable. Jisung had never needed to say the words for Minho to understand. Sudden sounds still made his anxiety spike, and raised voices put fear on his face before he could hide it.
Minho noticed every time. Every tiny flinch, every held breath, every careful glance toward his hands or mouth like Jisung was still trying to predict danger before it reached him. And every time, something inside Minho cracked a little more, splitting quietly in places no one else could see.
“I, um.” Jisung chewed on his lower lip, worrying the soft skin between his teeth. His cheeks flushed the prettiest shade of pink, but then, everything about him was pretty in a way that made Minho’s chest ache. “I need to take a shower. I, um… I have a date.”
Minho’s heart dropped so fast it felt like the floor vanished beneath him. For one awful second, he couldn’t breathe at all. Then instinct took over. He schooled his expression, softened his mouth, forced his lungs to move like nothing inside him had just shattered.
Six months.
He had waited too long.
Again.
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08 Jun 2026