Jisung didn't mean to sign up for a burlesque class. He definitely didn't mean to lock eyes with the instructor. Minho is calm, controlled, and far too observant - and when jealousy, late-night texts, and one reckless challenge collide, tension turns into something neither of them can ignore. Minho wasn't testing him. He was choosing him. ⚠️ Content Warning ⚠️ This story contains explicit sexual content (smut), mature themes, strong language, and consensual sexual situations between adults. It also includes elements of jealousy, possessive behavior, and power dynamics within a romantic context. Please read at your own discretion. 18+ recommended.

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.

Minho's eyes nearly popped out of his head. "You can't be serious!" he exclaimed, staring at Jisung like he just declared he was a time-traveling llama. Jisung, with a cheeky grin, tossed a piece of pineapple into his mouth. "As serious as a cat in a tuxedo!" he shot back, clearly relishing the chaos of his culinary choices. Minho rolled his eyes, but a smirk crept onto his face. Jisung's quirky antics always had a way of tickling his funny bone. They had been partners in crime since they were tiny tots, navigating the wild rollercoaster of life together. Now, in the bustling college cafeteria, where the chatter was louder than a rock concert, Jisung had just dropped a whopper of a proposal. If they both hit the big 3-0 still single, they'd tie the knot! It was utterly bonkers, but the way Jisung delivered it with a poker face made Minho ponder it for a split second. "But what if we meet our soulmates before then?" Minho asked, diving deeper into the delightful madness. Jisung paused, his mouth full of pineapple goodness, and then replied, "Am I not your soulmate!? You've wounded me.." • • • • • Had this lil cute idea and decided to execute it. The story is mostly fluffy but it DOES have smut, you have been warned. Reminder: I do NOT own any of the characters, this is purely fictional, mmmkay??

Lee Minho and Han Jisung are best friends, both members of a famous K-pop group. They jokingly flirt around from time to time, never something serious, until... Minho finds out Jisung has a princess kink. smut book lol TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

Jisung and Felix have been best friends since middle school, but Jisung rarely ever came around Felix's chaotic family. He was always closed off and reserved his personality for a select few. So when Felix finally convinces him to tag along to a family gathering to celebrate high school graduation, Jisung is pleasantly surprised to meet Minho, Felix's super hot uncle. With a young mind and easy to influence, Jisung finds himself roped into a game of push-and-pull with a man who cowers from commitment and no willpower to resist new urges. ── .✦"𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐨𝐰."✦.── ⚠CONTENT WARNING⚠ ➤Angst ➤Sexual Content ➤Age Gap FINAL WORD COUNT: 61679 STARTED: 07/26/25 ENDED: 08/27/25 🥇#bottomjisung (09/07/25) 🥇#topminho (11/11/25)

The only thing Han Jisung wants for Christmas is to sit in Santa's lap... perferably while naked and sweaty. To bad he has zero confidence and is terrifed of getting his heart broken. Good thing Santa's little helpers want him to be happy and aim to get the omega exactly what he wants. *** "Do you think if told him I'm on the naughty list he would spank me instead of giving me coal?" "Um... excuse me?" ________ "I was thinking..." Minho awkwardly shuffles his feet trying to build up the courage to speak his mind. "...it's Christmas Eve and your nieces said you've been good this year." Please note the Mature rating

A tattoo parlor opens next to Jisung's bookstore and run by the heavily inked Lee brothers, he knows nothing good can come of it. Until heartbreak finds him falling into the arms of the demon next door and he discovers that just maybe, he'd judged a book by its cover. ** "You know... you're pretty nice for a guy who probably lives in his mom's basement." ________ Minho's sharp eyes are filled with sincerity and want as they study his face. "Princess, in my dreams I've traced your lines a thousand times."

Someone told Jisung once that in the event of an emergency, a person should always know a lawyer, a doctor, and a trustworthy mechanic. Well, his friend Seungmin is in school to be a lawyer, his cousin Hwasa is a cardiologist, and he does, in fact, have a business card for a mechanic. But not just any mechanic. No. In his possession, Jisung holds the business card for the hottest mechanic who ever rolled in grease, with muscles, tattoos, and purple hair. But he has one teeny tiny problem. A brand new car with nothing wrong with it. What is a desperate gay with dreams of having sex on the hood of his car to do? Well, if it isn't broke and won't be broke anytime soon... break it yourself. ******** Lifting the hood, Jisung's eyes expand, and his phone clatters to the ground. "Ahhh! Jinnie!" "What? What's wrong!?!" Shrill shouts of alarm come from his phone as he stares at the empty space where the engine should be. Hands shaking, he picks up his iPhone. "S-someone stole my engine! It's gone! There's nothing but a tire here!" "WHAT!!" Or - Jisung is a dumbass, and Minho is an emotionally constipated mechanic

Love at first sight was a myth to Lee Minho. Attraction, maybe. Curiosity, sure. But love? Never. Then Han Jisung walked through the university gates-small, shy, eyes lowered -and Minho found himself falling head over heels without meaning to. Minho's world softened in ways he never expected. Jisung doesn't try to be noticed. He prefers empty seats, quiet corners, and staying invisible. Minho notices anyway. Jisung prefers silence and solitude. Minho prefers walking beside him. A gentle university love story filled with rainy days, shared umbrellas, and feelings too tender to be spoken aloud.

in which jisung's date gives him a wrong number that turns out to be minho's. softbinnie-©