"Should I just banged his head onto something? But that's a crime!" -Minho Jisung is sick and Minho has to take care of him all day long. They both left alone together in the dorm. Only God knows what will happen next. A Minsung heart fluttering short?story. Straykids' Lee Know x Han Jisung pair. (Not your typical minsung fanfic) ---------------------------------------------------- •No smut cuz i'll never ever be able to write it, i'm an innocent potato• •Fluffiest fluffity fluffy fluff• •I have zero ulterior motives and I don't own any of the characters mentioned inside, this is purely just a fanfic, don't take anything seriously :) Peace out bruh✌

Description: Lee Minho has hated Han Jisung since the day they met. The loud, messy, squirrel-faced troublemaker who always steals the spotlight, talks back in class, and somehow still ends up with better grades than him. Minho wants nothing more than to wipe that annoying smirk off Jisung's face. Until one heated argument after school turns into something else entirely. Now they're sneaking into empty classrooms, locking the practice room door, and trading vicious insults between desperate kisses. Minho tells himself it's just hate sex - raw, angry, no strings attached. Jisung is nothing but a convenient outlet for all his frustration. But when the hate starts feeling too good, when Jisung starts moaning Minho's name like he means it, and when those stolen moments begin to linger longer than they should... Minho realizes he might be in deeper trouble than he thought. Because hating Han Jisung was easy. Wanting him? Needing him? That's going to destroy them both. Enemies to lovers. Hate sex. High school AU. Possessive Minho. Bratty Jisung. Lots of tension, bite marks, and "just one more time" lies.

Minho lives alone in a quiet apartment. He's got a cold, blunt attitude-keeps to himself, doesn't like noise or interruptions, and definitely isn't interested in making friends. His standoffish demeanor has earned him the "grumpy neighbor" rep in the building. Jisung just moved into the apartment next door. He's bright, cheerful, and a bit clumsy, not realizing how intimidating Minho seems at first. He's eager to make friends and slowly breaks through Minho's frosty exterior with small acts of kindness and persistence.

"Minho," Jisung says, voice low and deadly serious. "You're mine. No one else gets you." ────୨ৎ──── Lee Minho only needed one small lie to get out of a blind date his parents arranged. The problem? The lie was that he's been secretly dating his best friend, Han Jisung. Now Jisung has to play along for one dinner, one party, and one fake relationship. Easy enough... except pretending to be Minho's boyfriend starts feeling a little too natural. And when jealousy, stolen kisses, and years of buried feelings finally collide, Minho and Jisung are forced to confront a truth neither of them ever wanted to admit: Maybe they were never pretending at all. ────୨ৎ──── Content Warning: This story contains mature themes, including explicit sexual content (18+), strong language, jealousy, possessive behavior, and consensual rough dynamics. Reader discretion advised.

"He touches me like I belong to him. And the worst part is-I want to." Han Jisung thought he left the past behind. But when he walks into his college dorm to find Lee Minho-his ex-best friend, his almost lover, his biggest heartbreak-he realizes the past never left him. It waited. It watched. And now it wants him back. Minho is possessive. Obsessive. Dangerous. But he's also the only one who's ever made Han feel alive. One dorm. One secret. One slowburn nightmare Han can't escape. Love was never supposed to feel like this. But maybe... it was always meant to.

BLACK LIVES MATTER ~#~#~#~#~#~ ℙ𝔸ℝ𝕋 𝕆𝔽 𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℂ𝕃𝕀ℂℍÉ 𝕊𝔼ℝ𝕀𝔼𝕊 ~#~#~#~#~#~ ℍ𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕖; 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕝 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕟 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣. 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕪𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕝 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖. Lee Minho cannot remember the last time he felt loved. Ostracized at school, ignored at home... it does not help the internal struggle he fights day in and day out, and the heavy feelings that cloud his heart. Sometimes he thinks it would be better to just give up, to let the darkness swallow him whole. But then he meets Han Jisung, his brother's best friend -- and he finds a little light. ~#~#~#~#~#~ ℍ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕊ℂℍ𝕆𝕆𝕝!𝔸𝕌 ~#~#~#~#~#~ {2018/09/16} - {2019/02/28} HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in straykids {2019/02/06} WORD COUNT: 64,662 ~#~#~#~#~#~ WARNING! Mentions of depression, self-harm/suicide and homophobia

College AU Sex tutoring you say? Never heard of it. But Jisung has. So what happens when Jisung just came out and doesn't know anything about sex, feelings or relationships? Start: 24/02/2026 Editing: 14/04/2026 - 27/04/2025 End:

han jisung and minho are secretly in love with each other but they hide it

Jisung and Minho are classmates, just completely normal. But there is one thing that keeps Jisung from concentrating on learning. Minho is flirting with him 24/7 across the classroom, even though they never really talked to each other.

Han Jisung lives in a world without clear faces. After an accident damaged his eyesight, everything around him became blurred - lights, colors, people, and places. But even if his eyes fail him, his ears never do. Jisung lives quietly through music, writing songs, composing melodies, and believing that while people may leave, music never will. In a university full of talented and confident students, Jisung remains in the background, unnoticed, unheard, and mostly alone - and he has learned to be okay with that. Lee Minho lives in a completely different world. Known as the most popular and attractive boy in the university, Minho is admired wherever he goes. A talented dancer with confidence, charm, and a life full of attention, Minho is used to people looking at him, wanting him, and remembering him. He has everything - popularity, friends, talent, and beauty - and he knows it. When Han Jisung, the boy who cannot see clearly, accidentally bumps into Lee Minho, the boy everyone sees, their worlds quietly collide. Jisung walks away without ever looking at Minho's face, and for the first time in his life, Minho is noticed by someone who has never really seen him at all. Sometimes, love doesn't begin with eye contact. Sometimes, it begins in blurred lines.