Han Jisung lives in a world without clear faces. After an accident damaged his eyesight, everything around him became blurred - lights, colors, people, and places. But even if his eyes fail him, his ears never do. Jisung lives quietly through music, writing songs, composing melodies, and believing that while people may leave, music never will. In a university full of talented and confident students, Jisung remains in the background, unnoticed, unheard, and mostly alone - and he has learned to be okay with that. Lee Minho lives in a completely different world. Known as the most popular and attractive boy in the university, Minho is admired wherever he goes. A talented dancer with confidence, charm, and a life full of attention, Minho is used to people looking at him, wanting him, and remembering him. He has everything - popularity, friends, talent, and beauty - and he knows it. When Han Jisung, the boy who cannot see clearly, accidentally bumps into Lee Minho, the boy everyone sees, their worlds quietly collide. Jisung walks away without ever looking at Minho's face, and for the first time in his life, Minho is noticed by someone who has never really seen him at all. Sometimes, love doesn't begin with eye contact. Sometimes, it begins in blurred lines.

ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜱᴛᴜᴅɪᴇᴅ. ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ʙᴏʀɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜰʀᴇᴇ. Han Jisung has never been a person. Just Subject 7. A vampire locked in a lab, studied since birth, surviving The First Craving alone while scientists took notes. Lee Minho was nineteen when he watched Jisung break. He wanted to help. His father called him disgusting for even caring. Now, eight years later, Minho is the scientist assigned to Jisung's case. And he's finally close enough to answer the question no one else would: 𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯?

i hate you. I hate the way you look at me. I hate the way you watch me from across the room. I hate that you're always there. But mostly? I hate that i don't hate you at all. in which Lee Minho pretends to hate Han Jisung to keep him safe. And han jisung pretends not to notice. They're both terrible liars. ~ The rain is cold. The rose petals from that first day are scattered at their feet, dead now. Jisung's voice breaks as he shoves Minho hard. "Does being gay disgust you? SAY IT." Minho doesn't move. Doesn't fight. Just looks at him with something raw and aching. Then his hand lifts. Trembling. Touches Jisung's wet cheek. "Jisung." That's all. Just his name. But it's enough.

The enemies who couldn't leave each others eye sight without arguing, fighting, cursing out. Had something deep inside of feelings and emotions arousing for each other. Lets see how the day when they argued and realized there was indeed something more than enemies between them. Includes ■ ◑Enemies To Lovers ◑Angst / Comfort ◑Love confessions ◑Mature Content ◑BoyxBoy

Han Jisung is the university's Unavoidable Beauty - loud, chaotic, impossible to ignore. Everyone wants a piece of him... but he only cares about attention. and absolutely hate one person. Lee Minho, Is the university's Unreachable Visual ㅡ The golden boy everyone admires from afar. Calm, flawless, untouchable...he knows exactly how to get under people's skin - especially Jisung's. Their first meeting? Legendary. A bucket of water. A classroom door. And a perfectly timed disaster. Jisung swore it was on purpose. Minho never denied it. Soon, the entire university knew: professors, staff, students, even sponsors - all aware of the legendary tension between Han Jisung and Lee Minho. Everyone knew Han Jisung talked too much. Everyone knew Lee Minho talked too little. And everyone knew putting them in the same room was a social experiment waiting to explode. The diva and the golden boy. The loud and the unbothered. The Unavoidable and the Unreachable. Enemies? Definitely. Friends? Never. Something more? That's what neither of them expected. ────────── 🏆 #4 in #Minsung 🏆 #3 in #Chan 🏆 #9 in #Stay 🏆 #5 in #hanjisung 🏆 #4 in #hanjisung

Ever heard of a lava cake theory? Me neither But Felix does (so read my story ig :) Jisung switches schools because he didn't feel safe at his past school. He starts his first day by sitting in the seat of Lee Minho, but is he as cold people say he is? Minho and Jisung both deny that they have feelings for the other and try to hide the fact that they're gay. ~ Tw ⚠️ bullying Tw ⚠️ violence ~ 'I'm sorry' 'Don't be' ~ Mostly fluff :) And angst(?) I don't know how you call that... • Ships included (atm) • >>> Minsung (ofc) >>> Changlix

(fin.) In which a known submissive Camboy is searching for a partner to "play" with and notices the cute newbie Jisung. ପଓ Smut, Angst, mature content

completed. i'll always hate december. 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: - 𝑠𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒

Silence kept him alive. Hope almost killed him. For two years, Jisung has survived alone in a city overrun by the dead. He knows their differences-the blind ones that hunt by vibration, the deaf ones that watch and wait-and he knows that one wrong sound can mean being torn apart. The world is quiet now, stripped down to instinct and blood and fear. Then he meets Minho. Cautious, controlled, and terrifyingly capable, Minho has survived by planning for a future Jisung never allowed himself to imagine. Together, they move through streets and forests where danger shifts with every step, where traps lie hidden, and where the dead are not the only threat worth fearing. Trust is built slowly, through shared nights, close calls, and the unspoken understanding that survival is easier when you're not alone. As their partnership deepens into something neither of them names-but both feel-the cost of caring becomes clear. Protecting each other means making impossible choices. Staying alive means risking loss. And the world has a way of punishing those who let themselves hope. When an unsettling sign suggests that the world beyond the ruins may not be as empty as it seems, Jisung is forced to decide how far he's willing to go-not just to survive, but to believe. ⚠️ This book is a work of fiction. Whilst the charcters are inspired by real people, the events, dialogue, and storyline are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, is purely coincidental. ⚠️

A fanfic book where Lee Minho (dance major) keeps recieving small little clay trinkets from his secret admirer (Han jisung, pottery major)