Jisung is a complicated person. He went through a lot, and doesn't know how to deal with it. He sleeps around, but one of his hooks up ended up troubling him a lot more than he ever thought. Minho is a simple person, and is ready to break Jisung's shell. TW Talks about mental health issues Abuse and violence Curses and a lot of mention of sex Contain: angst, fluff and smut (may be smut heavy?) I don't own any of the characters but I do own the story :)

Jisung was devastated after the break up, but he knew that he was still young and knew this wasn't the end of his love life, especially when he finds a specific quiet reserved boy. . "I've done some bad stuff, are you sure you want to stick around?" He smirks as he leaned in closer. "Yes." He closed the space between us, a gentle kiss. . Enjoy my Minsung fanfic (＾∇＾).

**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.