Han Jisung had always lived in the quiet. With music as his only refuge, he drowns in melodies to escape the loneliness that clings onto him like a second skin. Despite having some friends, something is missing. Someone is missing. A presence he's only ever imagined. Then a message changes everything. A stranger named Minho bursts into Han's life with relentless energy and a strange request: "Give me a month." Minho is everything Han isn't-loud, fearless, impossible to ignore. What starts as an unexpected arrangement turns into late-night talks, quiet mornings, and a connection that feels like it was always meant to be. But a month has an expiration date. And when the clock runs out, Han is left with the question he's too afraid to ask: Was Minho ever his to keep? (ongoing)

❛ . . . "Why do we need another member? I thought we were full already," he states without taking his eyes off of Lee Minho. "Eight makes a better team than seven," Chan says with a smile. "Don't be hostile." "I don't want another member," Jisung claims roughly, now ripping his eyes off of the man to look at his friend. . . .❜ OR: The eighth-and last-member of Stray Kids arrives, and Jisung does not like him. At all.

minho hates the new drummer. 12/24/23- 1m reads !!! credits to my best friend and soulmate for this ff idea ⚠️TWS//⚠️ sh ed suicidal thoughts abuse homophobia smut

Minho is a dancer. Minho is bipolar. Minho doesn't do relationships unless it's Jeongin. Minho is slow as fuck. Minho doesn't know how to deal with his feelings. Minho is confusing. But that didn't stop Jisung from falling hard for him. Minho looked at him with darkened eyes. "Dance for me Sungie".

War has been upon 3 kingdoms, yet no one seems to know the truth of where this all started. In an attempt to finish this fuse, the northern and southern kingdom make an alliance, one that will join Lee Minho and Han jisung, the two princes. Prince of crows and the sun prince. Even if their first meetings seem quite cold...something will grow quickly between the two, something they have yet to experience. What they want is forbidden and what they crave is deadly. A chess fight between snakes and crows. Their story will be written in history. • "I will never be king" "You have as much chance as me" "You might not understand it now, but you will get it eventually, everything is in your hands Minho." • "We better hope so [...] We should get to bed" "Bed singular or plural?" "You are persistent." • "You're...similar to me...aren't you?" • "A crown...or this?" Best rankings: #1 in minsung #1 in hanjisung #3 in kpopidols #3 in fan #6 in princes #8 in Leeminho

" He is just a sick boy " I don't want to admit but I care for him. He is so innocent. 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗱 !

{COMPLETE/ EDITING} jisung mistakenly texts minho thirsty messages thinking it is his best friend. the two hit it off almost instantaneously. however, sometimes the beginning of something reveals how it will eventually end. crackhead text story with your healthy supply of angst ✨😌 TW: anxiety, depression, suicide ~ ranks: #1 in minho #1 in han #2 in kpop started: 8/19/20 completed: 2/16/21

★ "my time's up." ⭐︎ or, lee minho's life is a chaotic mess. that is until he finds a rather cute stranger with a similar fate. ★ [DO read the note]

I am NOT shipping any of them in real life, it is all just a fanfic. Jisung is always admiring this boy in college with him. His name is... Minho. What happens when Jisung bumps into him in the bathroom, the two of them all alone? Do they just ignore each other, or do they make a reason to keep seeing each other?

❝ i'll know it's you. i could never forget your voice, baby. ❞ 𝙖 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 (??) 𝙖𝙪 ✎. ° 𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢 𝙪𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 [; for author reference ] 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: °. '*' #1 fanfiction #1 hanjisung #1 textingau