Minsung
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Yours To Keep | Minsung by leejisungji
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Jisung had spent his whole life as an option - never a choice. Passed between parents who didn't want him, he grew up believing he was temporary. Until the Lee family decided he would be their grandson's spouse. He expected duty. He expected distance. He never expected Lee Minho - someone who would handle him sometimes patiently, sometimes frustratingly. Because sometimes love isn't loud - it's patient. Sometimes home isn't a place - it's a person. And sometimes, forever doesn't feel like a chain... it feels like a promise.
Pretend You're Mine | Minsung by leejisungji
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Han Jisung never asked to be called Rapunzel. But thanks to Lee Minho, that ridiculous nickname follows him everywhere. And thanks to Jisung for calling Minho Ironman... everyone started believing they're actually dating. They argue. They bicker. They drive each other insane. But when they have to pretend to be a couple for Felix's sake, everything slowly starts to feel a little too real. It was supposed to be fake... until it wasn't. One little lie. One big problem. One undeniable love. They promised it was just for show-but their hearts never got the memo. --- "He wasn't supposed to be mine... but my heart doesn't seem to care." Tears slipped down Jisung's cheeks before he even realized it, his own vulnerability startling him. "I thought I could ignore it, but my heart has chosen him anyway." Minho's voice trembled as the words left his lips, raw and unguarded for the very first time. If Jisung doesn't care, then why does his heart race every time Minho calls him Rapunzel? And if Minho is really made of steel... Then why does he keep melting every time Jisung looks at him?
The Billionaire's Doll | Minsung  by leejisungji
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Korea's Youngest CEO-sharp suit, sharper gaze. The University's Doll-too pretty, too elegant to be real. --- "Look at me," Minho murmured. Jisung didn't. "Jisung..." Still nothing. "Doll, look at me... please." And that was it-the nickname slipped past his defenses, pulling his gaze upward until their eyes finally met. Every pout, every glance, every whispered word-Minho was already undone. Every smile, every touch, every unspoken promise-Jisung found himself falling deeper