"What are you afraid of Chan? You love him don't you?" "I do and that's what I'm afraid of." A married man tied to his toxic marriage and a carefree University student that prays every night for his knight in shining armor to come sweep him off his feet. Such two different people and yet life is unfair enough to make...
Friends to lovers but it's a bit messier than you think it is.
Changbin counted the stacks of money, blunt between his lips."This is going to be easy, right Hyung?" Minho groaned in frustration."Not with that observant fucker watching my every move. This plan might go to shit."
And even if his heart stopped beating, his body going numb and his hands turning cold, he'd still seek Hongjoong's sad but longing eyes because they kept him alive. "Hongjoong-ah, what we did was wrong. Forbidden. But don't resist us our right to be. ... even if it's selfish."
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".