in which a teenage boy han jisung writes books about his idol, lee minho, meanwhile the mentioned idol is a huge fan of the fanfic writer, han jisung.
03/10/23- 23/06/24
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
As the first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, Minho stirred from his slumber. Despite it being his day off, excitement pulsed through him, urging him to rise early.
Glancing at the clock, he saw it was six in the morning on September 14th, a date etched in his mind for weeks.
Already?
Today marked Jisung's 18th birthday, the boy Minho harbored deep affection for.
Throwing off the covers, Minho swung his legs over the edge of the bed and pushed himself upright. His hair tousled from sleep, he rubbed the drowsiness from his eyes and made his way to the bathroom.
A quick shower invigorated him, washing away the remnants of sleep and preparing him for the day ahead.
As he stood before the mirror, Minho couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation mixed with apprehension.
After a quick shower and a change of clothes, he checked his appearance in the mirror, ensuring he looked his best for the special occasion ahead.
Today has to be perfect Minho.
Exiting his apartment into the bustling streets of Seoul, Minho felt a rush of anticipation.
The city was already alive with activity, people hurrying about their morning routines. Ignoring the distractions, Minho navigated through the familiar streets, his destination clear in his mind.
Soon, he arrived at the elegant jewelry shop he had been planning to visit for weeks.
With a determined stride, he stepped inside, greeted by the sparkle of diamonds and the gleam of gold.
Today, he was on a mission – to find the perfect gift for Jisung, a token of his affection on this momentous day.
Minho stepped into the jewelry shop, the soft chime of the door announcing his arrival.
The elegant interior bathed in warm light greeted him, and he made his way to the counter where a friendly sales associate awaited.
"Good morning," Minho greeted with a polite smile. "I'm looking for something special— maybe a pair of promise rings?"
The sales associate returned his smile, her eyes curious but professional. "Of course, sir. We have a lovely selection of promise rings. Is there a particular style or design you're interested in?"
Minho nodded, his gaze steady as he explained, "I'm looking for something simple yet meaningful. Two rings, each engraved with a personalized message."
The sales associate's interest piqued as she listened attentively.
"Personalized text? That's a lovely idea. What would you like the engravings to say?" Minho paused for a moment, his mind racing with thoughts of Jisung and their relationship.
