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The Jisung standing in the kitchen doorway is unlike any of Minho’s memories.
He’s grown out of his awkward gawkiness entirely. His tousled hair curls at his nape, stylishly cut. He has what look like designer glasses perched on his nose, and he’s wearing a shirt that draws attention to both his broad shoulders and slight waist. When he catches Minho’s eye, he gives him a familiar smile—once sweet and goofy as a preteen, now totally disarming.
He’s horrendously Minho’s type. Like, embarrassingly.
His mind spins and spins until he can’t make out any singular thought in the chaos. His inner monologue is one solid, whirring thing.
“Been a long time since I had a proper bug sighting,” he says, trying not to sound as winded as he feels. He’s staring. He can’t help it. He’s looking at an apparition of the kind of pretty-eyed guy he’d approach in a bar, here in Chan’s nice kitchen, wearing little Jisung’s smile.
When Minho reconnects with his childhood friends, he finds himself struggling with unexpected feelings for Chan's little brother Jisung.
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25 Sep 2026
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“You’re so good at this. Why have we never done this?” Minho sighs. “And don’t say the obvious sexual tension, that’s no excuse.”
Jisung laughs. “Yeah, that never stopped us before.”
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jisung notices something different in Minho's behaviour and it unravels a whole lot of feelings for both of them.
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25 Sep 2026
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He has been good. He even hoped, at some point, that he could be someone to Minho, someone important; that more than being just an union, they could be a unit: strong and happy together. That if he had to give up on love, he could at least aspire to friendship. That he could be enough. That if he was patient enough, beautiful enough, smart enough, he would eventually earn more than a passing glance, a polite smile and a few words here and there. Jisung’s stupid heart had even fluttered, once upon a time. Evidently, he had been alone in that want so he let that dream go, resigned himself to this reality.
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driven by spite over an arranged marriage that he doesn't want, Jisung decides to enter the very selective omega auction, thinking that his fiancé won't care. he has no idea the years of secrets he will unravel.
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24 Sep 2026
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His gaze flicks away and back, unable to help himself. A trip, a fall and crash; all between his ribs and all within a second. Every morning. It's unrepentant and ceaseless. Jisung has yet to find a way to make it stop.
The scent of jasmine spikes over that of petrichor but no one seems to notice.OR
there's a stranger, a beautiful alpha, on jisung's morning commute. they take the same train every day but they've never talked. until a crowded train forces them to and jisung finds himself contending with the possibility of soulmates and falling in love.
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23 Sep 2026
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Minho’s first thought, once Jisung is out of his boxers and standing awkwardly in front of the group, is holy shit, that kid's hung.
His second is I have got to get him inside me.
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Minho's feelings for Jisung have gone unsung for months. The matter of his giant dick brings things to the surface.
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22 Sep 2026
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"Shh, fuck," Jisung breathes, and the word trembles like he's the one being split open in more ways than one. "I'm sorry, shit, hyung, I'm sorry—"
Minho feels the apology land somewhere beneath his ribs, confused and confusing, because Jisung's hips never slow. If anything, he thrusts deeper, cock punching past Minho's gag reflex with a wet, obscene click, and Minho's eyes flood with fresh tears. He still doesn't fully grasp what's happening — his mind is lagging, useless, only catching up in fragments.
Jisung above him, Jisung inside him, Jisung sorry but not stopping.
Or, Minho wakes up with Jisung's cock in his mouth, and Jisung is sorry, but not sorry enough to pull out.
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21 Sep 2026
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4 times Jisung suffers in silence (plus 1 time Minho finally stops waiting for him to figure it out).
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Written for Bottom Lee Know Fest - Prompt: B079
"Minho has gotten into the habit of wearing skimpy clothes around the house, and especially around his "straight" best friend and roommate, Jisung. He wears tiny shorts, maybe even just his boxers, or a pair of panties hidden underneath a long T-shirt that he stole from Jisung's closet. And of course, Jisung can't take it anymore and fucks him for it."
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21 Sep 2026
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“Hyung,” he calls, “can I… Oh.”
He stops in his tracks.
First of all, Minho is naked. There’s so much exposed skin Jisung feels dizzy.
Second of all, he’s lying on his back with his hand between his legs and Jisung isn’t stupid enough not to know what’s going on.
Minho is fingering himself.
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19 Sep 2026
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"Out," Jisung said, piercing Minho with his gaze. Even feisty as this, he was incredibly adorable. Still intimidating enough though.
"Jisungie-"
"Alpha." Jisung bared his teeth. Even though another growl did not come, seeing the white pointy fangs was scary enough. Minho remembered how badly it hurt when Jisung bit him to mate him. He did it before Minho could bite Jisung, which prolonged the wound's healing period.
"Out." He pointed his finger towards the door. A clear signal and a command for Minho to follow.
"Okay," Minho nodded quietly, picking himself up from the bed and walking back towards the entrance to the room.
"My nest. Mine and my pup's." Jisung held his own hands over his stomach, patting it subconsciously as he oversaw the alpha's departure.
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18 Sep 2026
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It isn't until Jisung is sitting at the gate that he pulls up instagram, thinks of what a good opener would be, if Minho lives anywhere close to him maybe they even like some of the same places and what he thinks their wedding colors should be and -
Oh fuck.
Millions of followers.
Jisung gets Minho's instagram on vacation at the gym without knowing he's an idol.
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18 Sep 2026
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“You think they couldn’t tell what a slut you are? How hard you were on stage?” Minho squeezes once, slides his hand up along the thick shape before he lets go. His hands wander back to Jisung’s hips, keeping him pressed along the brick even when he tries to buck forward.
“Hyung,” Jisung breathes, teary, “It’s- I couldn’t help it. It was adrenaline, hyung, not- I’m not a slut.”
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18 Sep 2026
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“Hi,” Jisung says quietly. He tries to tuck his knees up to his chest and winces before abandoning the movement. The bruised lungs the doctor mentioned, probably.
“Hi,” Minho parrots.
“Do you remember me?” He blinks with unfamiliar eyes. Big and owlish and endlessly dark.
“I know you’re Jisung.”
Chan had told him so.
“But you don’t remember who I am?”
There's no answer he can give to make either of them feel better.
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18 Sep 2026
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In the courtroom, Park Jimin defends the little guy. He's regularly toe to toe with juggernaut entertainment companies and conglomerates and public figures, defending victims who he's sure have been wronged.
Then a letter arrives addressed to him at his office.
It's written in pencil on prison stationery. The tone of the letter is jaded with a misplaced touch of hope. And it's signed by prisoner #1310 - Jeon Jeongguk, the former pride of South Korea, a superstar idol who was convicted of an open-and-shut case of triple homicide.
And he wants to meet Jimin to discuss his case.
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17 Sep 2026
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“It’s just- well, the thing is-" he starts, and then cuts himself off with a frown. Minho gives him time to think, watches him take three deep breaths as he builds himself up to speak. Finally, he says, “I’m in love with you.”
Minho's entire body freezes. Whatever he had been expecting Jisung to say, that wasn’t it. He’s not entirely convinced he didn’t imagine it, that some long-buried part of him isn’t tricking him right now. He feels himself blinking, rapidly, and realises he’s just left Jisung hanging, shrinking into himself the longer Minho goes without saying anything.
“Jisung...” is all he manages to say.
Jisung's eyes flit up to Minho, “You don’t have to say anything,” he says quietly, barely more than a whisper, “I just wanted you to know.”
But there is so much Minho wants to say, and yet every word is caught in his throat. Since when? He wants to ask, I loved you years ago, why are you telling me this now? He wants to hug Jisung, hold his shaking hands and tell him it’s okay, that he loves him too, “I... I have a boyfriend,” he feels himself saying instead.
Jisung’s entire face falls like he’s just had a bucket of cold water thrown over him, “What?”
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13 Sep 2026
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“I thought I’d lost you,” the man says.
Jisung shrugs, “I’m right here, Minho,” he feels himself saying.
Minho smiles at him fondly, then reaches over and grabs his hand, lacing their fingers together. “Come on,” he says, and then he’s pulling Jisung back through the door with him, into the light.
And then Jisung wakes up.
He blinks his eyes open slowly, pushing his hair away from his face and searching for his clock.
7am. Way too early to be awake on a weekend.
And who the fuck is Minho?
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13 Sep 2026
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The cushions dip beneath Minha’s weight. Jisung feels her coming closer before she can make herself look, the warmth of her returning little by little until Minha’s knee appears beside her thigh and the familiar scent of her fills Jisung’s next breath. Relief loosens something deep in her chest before Minha has even touched her, immediate enough that humiliation follows right behind it.
“Still can’t get there, can you, baby?”
or: Jisung finds out exactly how much she likes letting Minha do it for her.
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09 Sep 2026
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The text inside the white bubble says,
“the hot guy with the red hair on the dance team can suffocate me with those thighs any day. i KNOW his dick is big - 🐿️”
Minho shrugs.
“He’s not wrong.”
Or, someone is making posts about Minho on their school's (unaffiliated) Instagram confessions page. The posts are a little unhinged.
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09 Sep 2026
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Minho’s breath was stolen when the boy looked up, his insanely wide, pretty eyes sparkling with embarrassment and worry, igniting something in his chest.
He breathed in deeply, and the faintest scent hit him—sweet like honey. An omega’s scent. But even if he hadn’t smelled him, his soft features, wide eyes, and flawless face were incredibly omega-like.
What surprised him was that he didn’t find his scent overwhelming. Usually, those with honey scents were far too sweet, thick, and sticky. But his was light, just enough to tickle his nose and make him breathe in a little deeper.
Or thirty-seven-year-old alpha Minho meets twenty-four-year-old omega Jisung, who works at the new convenience store across from his company. He learns quickly that Jisung has an eight-year-old son, and that behind his admirable strength, is a deeply painful past.
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08 Sep 2026
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“You’re squeezing around me, honey. You’re feeling so good, aren’t you?"
He’s in pain. It hurts. It’s dulled, but it’s still there, in a permanent residence beneath the surface.
But pain isn’t so bad, he thinks. It’s better than numbness. Better than being lonely. Better than having your own vulnerability used as a weapon against you.
Pain, in its own way, feels good.
Minho does seem to know best.
OR: jisung flees to the forest to spend his heat in solitude. but there's a monster lurking in the darkness, and things don't go as planned.
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05 Sep 2026
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“Let it gape, baby. My loose baby. ‘M so lucky, aren’t I? Only one who gets to have you like this. She doesn’t ever see you like this, does she?”
It comes out before Minho can think about it. It should be sad, it should be pathetic, thinking about her now. Reclaiming ownership over this forbidden instant that will mean nothing once life catches up.
But in the heat of the moment, with Jisung’s feverish body beneath him, it’s hard not to believe that it does mean everything. That this is the only thing in life that’s real at all, that the rest is unimportant. Jisung is his, deep inside, deep down. Jisung is his. He bears the proof of that in his very flesh, where he opens up so easily for him.
Or: Every summer, childhood best friends Jisung and Minho reunite at the older one’s quiet countryside house. Only in these stolen moments can they exist together.
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04 Sep 2026