Jisung, a boy with a terrible household. always ignored. always sided away as if he were a piece of trash left on the floor nobody wanted to pick up. Minimum friends. Minho, the friendly boy everybody had a crush on. always highlighted. always into the conversation like he belongs there. whole school population are his friends. gets flirted on. But there held a secret. a secret only Minho and his close friends know. Minho has a huge crush on Jisung. The boy who sits at the corner of the class, just near the window, looking like an absolute angel. And the problem? Jisung always seemed to ignore him. As if a man named Lee Minho didn't cross his paths, didn't look at him once when he knew his eyes were always connected with the brown fluffy hair. but only Jisung knows how his heart aches for him. For Minho. " You don't like me." " Not true, darling."

Han Jisung has always been told he looks unreal-too perfect, too fragile, too much like a doll. He never thought those words would become dangerous. One harmless dare at a museum changes everything. Mistaken for something he isn't, Jisung crosses paths with Lee Minho-a man whose world is built on power, control, and shadows. One glance is enough. One moment is all it takes. From that day on, Jisung's life is no longer his own. Watched. Followed. Remembered. What started as a misunderstanding turns into something far more intense, far more terrifying-and far more complicated. Because when obsession meets innocence, there is no such thing as coincidence. And some eyes... never forget what they've seen.

Lee Minho was born to follow rules, wear a crown, and smile on command. Han Jisung was born to set things on fire-with a laugh, a wink, and no apologies. When royalty meets recklessness, one night changes everything. And for the first time, Minho wonders what it would feel like to live... instead of obey.

Two boys, one room, a brief introduction. Minho, 19, barely looks up. Jisung, 17, tries not to fidget. Just another trainee joining the mix-nothing special. At least, that's what they think. BASED ON REAL MINSUNG WITH REAL MOMENTS! TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

Fluff AU ___________ ______ Han Jisung's life was full of routine, but everything changes when Lee Minho, a charming artist, steps into his bakery. What begins as flirtation and teasing soon turns into something much deeper, as they share moments of vulnerability, passion, and intimacy. Together, they navigate the messiness of love, learning to trust, open up, and truly connect. Through every kiss, every gentle touch, and every quiet moment, Jisung and Minho discover that love is a journey, and it's always worth the wait. ___________ ______ ⚠️WARNINGS⚠️ Slow burn Physical pain Romantic fluff First love Mature content Emotional intensity ___________ ______ Top: Minho Bottom: Jisung ___________ ______ Happy ending, of course! ___________ ______ Started: 03/11/25 Ended: 05/06/25

ji.no.sung: *attachment* leehoe: smash. next question. : minsung : [ completed ✔︎ ]

minho dms his idols old Instagram without any hope that'd he'd respond. boy was he wrong. *will contain swearing*

Jisung was ready for a fresh start in college-until he unlocked the door to his new dorm and saw him. Lee Minho, the last person he ever wanted to share a room with. Once childhood best friends, now bitter enemies thanks to a family feud, their rivalry is nothing short of explosive. Insults fly, tempers flare, and the small dorm feels even smaller when you're trapped with someone you hate. Two beds. One kitchen. One bathroom. Zero chances of peace. Welcome to the worst roommate situation ever. TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

[COMPLETED] ❝ Minho keeps calling Jisung things like princess, honey and sweetie. And Jisung can't deny that he likes it ❞ ✿ ✿ ✿ A Minsung fanfiction Started writing: 26/11 2018 Published: 26/11 2018 Finished: 5/1 2019 [this book belongs to me. the characters do not belong to me and their personalities are not based on reality] KEEP IN MIND THAT ENGLISH INS'T MY FIRST LANGUAGE, THANK YOU!

❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･[ completed ] ⋆˚࿔ ✔️ it starts with music through the wall. quiet, late, meant for no one. but jisung hears it anyway. and night after night, he starts waiting for it. he doesn't know his neighbor's name. doesn't know if he's even listening back. but it feels like something. it feels like the only thing. "just an i'm here too." a quiet love story about unsent messages, unspoken moments, and the kind of closeness that builds without words.