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He could see Minho again, hovering in the corner of the room. He looked the way he had when he’d left, eyes big and pretty and blank, head cocked. “Nothing I do is worth risking you for. Stay safe or I’ll kill you myself.”
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03 Feb 2026
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Jisung truly didn’t mean to steal Minho’s jersey.
He didn’t even know whose it was - let alone who the hell Lee Minho was - he just grabbed it, not a thought in his mind as he tugged it over his head as he rushed to get ready for the game. He still barely knew his way around the locker rooms and the field - he had been a last minute addition, joining the cheerleading squad three games into the season.
In which cheerleader!Jisung gets on lacrosse-player!Minho's bad side and has to deal with the consequences for the rest of the semester.
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28 Jan 2026
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Ever since he was 14 years old, Jisung has always spent his summers with his dad, even though he’s never around due to being one of the most famous singers in the world. He’s worried this summer might be the worst one yet, having to spend it across the country, away from his friends and family at his dad’s new beach house.
But what happens when he meets his dad’s neighbor and best friend since high school, who never told him that Jisung existed?
Or Minho is a 36 year old writer and Jisung is a 20 year old looking for someone to make his summer worthwhile.
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27 Jan 2026
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15 Jan 2026
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“How is it different?” Minho asks, and he knows he shouldn’t push this, knows he’s treading dangerous ground, but seven years of restraint is crumbling. “When he says it versus when I say it?”
Jisung stares at him for a long moment. There’s something in his eyes—confusion, maybe realization, maybe fear. His fingers start shredding the napkin in front of him, tearing it into smaller and smaller pieces. When he finally speaks, his voice is soft. Careful. “Well. That’s different.”
Minho feels something crack in his chest. “Different how?”
Jisung’s eyes meet his, and there’s an apology there that Minho doesn’t want to see. “Because we’re best friends.”
Minho watches his best friend fall for someone else.
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08 Jan 2026
