The stranger almost trips on the welcome mat as he comes in. "Sorry-I know it's shitty of me to just show up like this." "Don't be," Minho shrugs. "Wasn't doing much." And, really, from what he's heard about Jisung, he knows he's always had a penchant for dramatics. He can't imagine the younger turning up any other way than out of the blue, so that's not what throws him off. The duffel bag that Jisung's heaving up off his shoulders is what does it. "Is there a body in there?" "Mhm. Gonna help me hide it?" .･જ⁀➴⛐𓂃 ོ𓂃ᨒ↟𖠰 OR: Jisung and Minho don't know each other well enough to set off on a two-week road trip across the country. Except Minho thinks he knows Jisung like the back of his own hand, and wonders if that's why he never should've left with him at all.

"You're trying too hard to copy me. Adapt the moves to fit yourself." Jisung wasn't even looking, but still knew Minho was speaking to him. He gritted his teeth. He was embarrassed; people didn't usually speak to him like this. Not so openly critiquing. "What are you doing here?" Jisung asked under his breath. "Trying to teach amateurs how to dance," breezed Minho. ˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚ ✧ ˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚ idiot han jisung / tsundere lee know / slowburn spicy ˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚ ✧ ˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚ 18+ themes baby stays avert your eyes :)

"I've never... I don't like to try new things." "So let me make it easier for you," replied the boy, lifting the cigarette to his lips again to inhale a slightly longer lungful of smoke. Beckoned Jisung closer again. Jisung who obliged easily. Jisung who realised he was now close enough to see every inch of flawless skin, eyes sub-consciously catching on the beauty mark on the side of his nose, the way bunny teeth were just visible through parted lips. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. sinless han jisung / experienced lee minho / yangnyeom ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. 18+ themes baby stays avert your eyes :)

"Wait-" Jisung started as Minho placed a hand on the door handle. He turned back to look at him, his face completely blank apart from one slightly raised eyebrow. There was something cold about the way Minho looked at the younger boy. Jisung faltered. "See you around," Jisung finished weakly. Minho's face didn't change. He switched off the light and left. •°. *࿐ newbie han jisung / reticent lee minho / roommates au •°. *࿐ 18+ themes baby stays avert your eyes :)

★ "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]

┌── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┐ lee minho doesn't like to be touched. that's what he says, anyway. han jisung doesn't believe it. └── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┘

Minho had his eyes glued to the floor. Probably for the best, really, as otherwise he wouldn't have been able to look anywhere else except at him. No one else seemed able to look away from him, either. He was angelic, something biblical, the sort of innocent beauty that made you think the world had been written for him, rather than the other way round. Until he spoke; that's when people tended to realise that in fact, the world had not been written for Han Jisung. He had been written for the world - more specifically, to ruin it. "You idiots should know better than to play with your food." Jisung hadn't even stopped moving, just called the question over his shoulder. He knew everyone would be listening. "You can 'educate' the new freak later." ೃ ✦ ✧ ∗ ❥ ҉] psycho han jisung / stoner lee know / no but they're both a bit insane ೃ ✦ ✧ ∗ ❥ ҉] 18+ themes baby stays avert your eyes :)

Having a classified secret, Jisung tries to live, what he calls a "normal" life by working his ass off, acting like a typical broke college student. Minho, who has everything in his hands, has people head over heels for him. Even though he can get anything with a swipe of a card, he can't buy that adrenaline feeling he craves for. Without a second thought, he joined the mafia for fun. What will happen when these two meet? [mafia au] ***this the first story so may or may not be cringy, idek*** Started: 01/12/2021 Finished: 04/01/2021 Rankings: #1 in boyxboy 210503 #1 in skz 211804 #1 in minsung 230211 ***NO TRANSLATIONS***