It's always been the four of them- the usual friend group that Jisung, who is autistic, has grown used to. But when a new student joins their circle, introduced as the cousin of one of their friends, Jisung finds it difficult to adjust to the change. Minho, sweet and affectionate, becomes a constant presence in their group. As Jisung starts to develop feelings for him, he soon realizes that his affection for Minho isn't just friendly- it's something deeper, something more like love. [i know i said it was angst with a happy ending, but it's honestly a lot more fluff rather than angst!] TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG Fanart creds; leon_s

Minho and Jisung's lovestory was perfect. They met by chance, became best friends, fell in love and started dating. They were living their best life as first year college students. Everything was perfect.. until it wasn't. || new updates every Monday and Friday🫧

(TW's; Angst, Smut, Daddy kink..., etc.) (Is bottom Minho a needed trigger warning?) Description; Han Jisung had an older brother that was eleven years older than him. His brother was married with two kids, then died in a car accident. His wife died in that car too. So Jisung adopted their kids without much of a choice. The kids were so young when their parents died that they don't really understand. What they know if Jisung. And Jisung is their only parent. He's their Dad, even though he's biologically their uncle. But they're his kids and he refers to them that way without hesitation. He loves them more than anything in the world. Lee Minho is a kindergarten teacher. His ideal type was always a man who wanted kids. After a breakup with his long term boyfriend, he decided the only way he'd date someone new is if they were what he was looking for. He decided he only wanted a man who was a single father. Minho seems to get exactly what he's looking for when Jisung's 'son' starts kindergarten in Minho's class. Things move quickly between Jisung and Minho. They fit together perfectly. Like Jisung's little family is a puzzle of four pieces that was missing a piece, and Minho's puzzle piece has the connecting sides.

Touch what's his, and you pay. Some have paid with their lives, learning what kind of man Bang Chan is-not just powerful, but possessive. In the shadows, a slow burn between Chan and his fixer, Minho, threatens to consume them both, unraveling years of silent desire.

Han Jisung lives in soft things-paint-stained sleeves, half-finished sketches, kids who cling to him like he's something safe. Working at a daycare run by Chan, his world is quiet in the way that feels fragile, like it could crack if held too tightly. Lee Minho lives in noise-revving engines, sleepless nights, streets that blur into nothing when he rides too fast. Ink stains his skin, grease stains his hands, and the mechanic shop he runs with Changbin and Hyunjin is the only place that ever feels steady. They were never meant to meet. But Chan exists in both of their worlds, and one careless introduction is all it takes to throw everything off balance. Jisung talks too much, feels too much, hopes too much. Minho says nothing, trusts nothing, lets nothing stay. Still, they keep ending up in the same places-late nights at the shop, quiet rides that mean more than they should, moments that linger longer than either of them is ready for. Minho doesn't do soft. Jisung doesn't know how to be anything else. And somewhere between lace and leather, silence and confession, they start wanting things they can't keep. Because getting close was never the problem- it's what comes after that threatens to break them.

Han Jisung is an alpha who has been deeply traumatised, leaving him almost entirely severed from his inner alpha. He functions, but he doesn't live. He avoids bonds, avoids intimacy, avoids anything that might awaken the instincts he fears. To him, the idea of a mate - let alone a pack - is impossible. Until fate throws him in the path of an unusual couple: Felix, a gentle but stubborn omega, and Bang Chan, his protective alpha mate. They are two members of a seven-piece polycule, a pack bound by love, instinct, and choice. Will 8 be fate?

"Please give me a chance.... I want to create everything again... I want to protect you... You are supposed to be my mate...felix...please."... Hyunjin broke down and fell on his knees and is now looking at felix with tears striken face while clasping his hands together.... "You lost the chance a long time ago".... felix whispered his voice hoarse while his eyes are now blank and he slowly scooped his four year old son in his arms and walked away ..... __________________

Chan came to college to disappear. To survive quietly. To leave his past where no one could touch it. Instead, he met Stray Kids-seven people already bound to each other, admired by everyone, and cruel to anyone who didn't belong. When the world fractures and soulmarks appear, fate makes a mistake. Chan is tied to them. An Enigma hiding behind the mask of an Alpha, Chan refuses the bond, drowning himself in noise, strangers, and recklessness to escape what he never asked for. But soulmarks don't care about history, and destiny doesn't care about guilt. As society reshapes itself around secondary genders and fear, Stray Kids are forced to confront the damage they caused-and the terrifying truth that losing Chan might be the one thing fate won't forgive. In a world where love is power and bonds are law, the question isn't whether they're meant to be together- it's whether love can survive being forced, broken, and chosen too late.

**COMPLETED** "Fuck you, Jisung." Minho's not scared of anyone until the whispers start. That he's not as untouchable as he thinks. That Jisung, the fragile little bottom everyone babies, could ruin him. "You like being used, don't you, Minho~" Jisung's tired of playing nice. He's not innocent. He's not soft. And he's been watching Minho. Waiting. Plotting. Everyone used him as a joke, now he's going to be their proof. "Beg for it, Slut." Minho invites Jisung over during a party to prove who's really in control. But it's not Minho's game anymore. It never was. "You hate me? Then why are you moaning my name?" This isn't romance. This isn't redemption. This is punishment. And Jisung's not holding back.

Han Jisung loves pink, oversized shirts, and everything soft and sparkly. He loves BL manhwa. He loves being spoiled. But there's one thing he will never, ever do: be someone's housewife. Enter Lee Minho. Calm. Handsome. Rich enough to buy the world. And apparently... convinced that Jisung should welcome him home like the perfect little spouse. Jisung refuses. He rebels. He hides, he sleeps early, he eats cheesecake while ignoring instructions... Basically, he does everything to drive Minho insane. Minho? Calm as ever. Gentle. Patient. Unshakable. And for some reason, every gift, every flower, every quiet apology makes Jisung want to scream-and maybe, just maybe... feel something he didn't expect. He's not Minho's housewife. Not even close. ...but being married to a CEO might be messier-and sweeter-than he ever imagined.