a sickfic! minho catches a cold, jisung brings the soup; later the fever trades beds and minho returns every tenderness <3

Where Han Jisung is the devout and well-behaved son of a Christian pastor, and Lee Minho is the devil-may-care delinquent who shows him how freeing it feels to sin. *** "How does it feel?" "Like it was cruel of God to make it a sin."

Jagiya, jagi....it means baby or honey. Used between couples, the word has a complicated history when it comes to Han Jisung. It's a new chapter in their lives since they debuted, and tensions are high as bonds are quickly forming, except for two of the members--Lee Minho and Han Jisung. For some reason, they just can't seem to get along. Headstrong Han and secretive, cool Minho don't seem to have much to say to each other. Will the other members' meddling help or hurt the situation? What happens when they find out they have a lot more in common than Han realized? Will they finally get along? ...And what will everyone else think? CW: homophobia, bullying This is a slowish burn enemies &gt; friends &gt; lovers with some side romance and tbd on how smutty it will get but it will def get a lil spicy !!!!

When his name is called at the reaping, District 12's Han Jisung already knows his chances are slim. But when his path comes across the Golden boy of District 2 Lee Minho, favorite for this year's games and Capitol sweetheart, the line between enemy and something more begins to blur. In an arena where one wrong move means death, Jisung's biggest threat might just be the person he can't stop thinking about.

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".

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."

He moves like he's meant to be watched, like the crowd parts for him without him even trying. Jisung doesn't realize he's staring until he loses him - but those few seconds, those stupid, wasted seconds, are enough for the boy to vanish. Gone, like he was never there. Like Jisung imagined him entirely. in short: bad boy minho | soft/broken jisung | enemies to lovers | slowburn

"Well, if I had the freedom to choose, we wouldn't even be having this conversation, Dr. Lee." Han Jisung thrives in it, in the way hands reach for him like he's something worth touching. But what would they say if they knew? Would they still whisper his name like a prayer, still dream of having a piece of him? Or would they finally see him for what he is? Not a god. Not an idol. Not untouchable. Just a boy. And boys get sent to therapy. in short: seemingly freaky, cocky and privileged jisung meets his match, Minho - his assigned psychiatrist

A proposal. A full collection dedicated to a single person, a single name. Han Jisung. Minho laughs. "The performer?" Yes. That one. The cabaret star. The headline act for the ultra-rich and tragically bored. Minho thinks, why not? Just another face behind the lens. He is, historically, shit at lying to himself.

The story is posted separately on my account. I AM REWRITING IT. I suggest reading the other book instead of this one. "It was you... The one I fell in love with. This entire time, it was you." *** It all started with the end. Han Jisung─an orphan whose only goal for the future is to build a better life for himself and his sister─and Lee Minho─also known as Venom, a notorious personality of the organized crime world─cross paths when the latter accuses Jisung of stealing the three kilograms of cocaine that were mistakenly delivered to his house. Forced to choose between paying an unaffordable debt or dying at the hand of the scary gangster who won't stop following him around, Jisung is convinced that his problem could never worsen, but when Minho reveals his actual plans, he has to face an outcome that's far more terrible than death would have been. Minho drags him into the Mafia, strips him of his freedom, gives him a new identity, and assigns him to a mission that will irrevocably tie the two of them together until death does them apart. Arranged marriage. MAFIA AU 16+ (tws in the introduction) Current word count: 113K Not finished yet. 28/85 chapters written. Updated regularly You can also find this story on Ao3 (I have the same username) Cover made by me