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Outside their window, the trilling sound of the rainstorm battering against the sashes reaches its crescendo.
Jisung huffs and blows a piece of his fringe out of his eyes as he obeys the instruction unquestioningly. Waiting.
And Gods, Minho is so hopelessly in love with him.
How Jisung sits so primly amid the wasteland of sheets like a great ruler surveying a conquest. The tiny crescents of teeth marks in his full bottom lip. The ochre glow of lust and fondness in his eyes. The unexpected gravel of his sleep-roughened voice. The crooked delicacy of his furled hands. The thin slant of moonlight that illuminates the taut lines of his shape.
The way he knows just what to do, how to be around Minho without it ever feeling like enough time together. Jisung could never be too much.
So Minho leans down and kisses him. Just like that. Just because he wants to. Because he can.
Or, there are no universes where Minsung do not love each other. So here's another one where they struggle against their traumas, and a divided world, in order to be together.
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05 Jul 2026