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Jisung's never exactly been the studious type. Sure, he's smart in his own way, but that doesn't necessarily transfer over to the kind of intelligence that the education system relies on. Tired of struggling after his first semester, he takes his friend up on the advice of actually using the school library to work.
Enter Lee Minho, with his soft hair and pretty voice and his eyes that hold the galaxies in them. If he was only pretty, Jisung might've gotten away with just a fleeting crush. Unfortunately for him, Minho is funny and kind and quickly figures out that the fastest way to Jisung's heart is through his stomach-- and by being an attentive friend.
So in short, Jisung's screwed.
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Or, the one where Jisung's a little in love with a cute librarian and maybe, just maybe, the cute librarian is a little in love with him too.
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- Part 1 of some people say love
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They hadn’t talked at length about the future. Jisung thought they were forever, though, the kind of bone-deep, unfaltering devotion that you would put a match to everything you had for, that turned half-smiles into love songs and drove you a little mad. The kind that could break your heart.
They were forever, Jisung used to think.
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07 May 2022
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I cried a lot, that should be proof enough of how good this is.
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It’s simple: Minho and Jisung have great chemistry in bed. And then Minho’s cat falls in love and it’s not that simple anymore.
(Or, “my fuckbuddy is kind to my cat and my usually-grumpy cat is in love with him. I think I’m starting to have feelings for him because of that” AU.)
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“So, Bin and I have been invited to a party..."
Jisung drones Chan out, distracts himself by running the silver ball of his tongue piercing against the roof of his mouth. He already decided he's not going out tonight.
“...what do you say? Think you can keep Minho distracted?”
Jisung grimaces, “Who the fuck is Minho?”
The optimistic smile on Chan’s face fractures, “Felix’s older brother.”
“Who the fuck is Felix?”
And the smile is gone, “The guy I’m like, really super into!” Chan deflates and slumps against the doorframe, looking defeated before he even had a chance to play.
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or;; Jisung will do just about anything for easy money. Keeping Lee Minho distracted for the night seems simple enough.
Russian translation!
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“What’s… happening,” mumbles Hyunjin. “Why’s there food for, like. Ten?”
“It’s for them.” Felix nods at Jisung and Minho, seated at the little table beside their stash of takeout.
Hyunjin is silent. Then, “Oh Christ, another one of their stupid contests.”
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Best friends Jisung and Minho have always had a knack for turning everything into a competition—who can shower faster, who can eat more, who can sooner find a meaningless hookup at a party. It’s when they overstep (or, in Jisung’s case, trip over) the boundary between being friends and more that Jisung finds he cares far less about losing their little games than he does about losing Minho.