Han Jisung, jméno mé. Poslední dobou si říkám, že jsem asi nemocný. Moji přátelé ale tvrdí, že jsem jen zamilovaný a že mám konečně oslovit toho kluka, který mě vždy v mé oblíbené kavárně obsluhuje.

War has been upon 3 kingdoms, yet no one seems to know the truth of where this all started. In an attempt to finish this fuse, the northern and southern kingdom make an alliance, one that will join Lee Minho and Han jisung, the two princes. Prince of crows and the sun prince. Even if their first meetings seem quite cold...something will grow quickly between the two, something they have yet to experience. What they want is forbidden and what they crave is deadly. A chess fight between snakes and crows. Their story will be written in history. • "I will never be king" "You have as much chance as me" "You might not understand it now, but you will get it eventually, everything is in your hands Minho." • "We better hope so [...] We should get to bed" "Bed singular or plural?" "You are persistent." • "You're...similar to me...aren't you?" • "A crown...or this?" Best rankings: #1 in minsung #1 in hanjisung #3 in kpopidols #3 in fan #6 in princes #8 in Leeminho

Jisung wants to die. Not tomorrow. Not next week. Right now. Every breath feels like a curse- he hopes it's his last. But what if fate has other plans? Loving someone so broken, they can't even feel it- that's the cruelest kind of mess. TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

Where Jisung becomes a strict professor's assistant ("Good Luck, Babe!" type beat)

Poor, broken Jisung is sold to a gang by his abusive father and before long, he finds his heart longing for the love of the 'mafia king' Lee Know, and he doesn't know why. Their personalities are totally different, Jisung is kind, sensitive and bubbly whereas Lee know is cold, arrogant and not the slightest bit caring, or so it seems. Feeling start to develop but how can they possibly be together when one of them is too scared to acknowledge their affection for the other and when they belong to two different worlds? Or, Jisung one day finds out his life is a lie, and on top of that, he also struggles over his feelings for someone who seems to not care about him at all anymore. Warnings: Angst, violence, suicidal thoughts, mentions of abuse.

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 (＾∇＾).

Minho is a hockey player who falls for a pretty boy at the ice rink. Cover creds go to @minhoneys

Have you ever felt alone even though you were surrounded by people? That is what happens when you lose the people that used to orientate your senses. Minho used to be Jisung's compass, but that didn't last. This is the story of a very anxious Jisung, who used to be in love with his best friend in high school, who wasn't returning his feelings. What happens when they cross path again? This is a minsung ff, it will have texting /!\ Harsh langage Angst, Fluff and Smut :) I don't own any of the characters, but I do own the story :) !

DON'T READ THIS IT'S CRINGE AND BAD. College AU It started with a spark neither could ignore, stolen glances, brushes of skin, and nights that felt like they were meant to last forever. What began as chance encounters turned into something deeper, something they couldn't walk away from. And it all began when Minho gave Jisung a white rose on New Year's Eve. [Completed] Don't judge a book by its cover. If you like slow burn, read this. Tell me if y'all like it. Picture credit to the rightful owner THIS SUCKS DON'T READ IT Started: 27/11/2024 Ended: 17/01/2025 +100 000 words Warnings in the first chapter. 🥇#1 Minsungfanfiction 🥇#1 Jisung 🥉#3 Minho 🥉#3 Seungmin 🏅#11 leeminho 🏅#11 stay 🏅#31 Minsung

❛ . . . "Why do we need another member? I thought we were full already," he states without taking his eyes off of Lee Minho. "Eight makes a better team than seven," Chan says with a smile. "Don't be hostile." "I don't want another member," Jisung claims roughly, now ripping his eyes off of the man to look at his friend. . . .❜ OR: The eighth-and last-member of Stray Kids arrives, and Jisung does not like him. At all.