♡ [ COMPLETED ] ♡ « In which Minho comes up with a revenge plan against Jisung, Felix's younger brother, as a means to make him pay for tormenting him, only to mistakenly get addicted to him. » »»----- ⋆ -----«« ┊- ❝ It was a flawless plan, Minho decided. ⋆ As payback for the shit Jisung has put him through for the past week, Minho would give him everything and more, just so he could strip it from him to prove a point. ⋆ If only Jisung wasn't so fucking irresistible. ❞ - ┊ »»----- ⋆ -----«« ╰┈➤ CONTAINS: ·˚ ༘ mature content / smut ·˚ ༘ internalized/referenced homophobia ·˚ ༘ strong language

[a lot of smut] Lee Minho and Han Jisung have been best friends for as long as they can remember. So what if they blur the lines a little- doing things most friends definitely don't? It's just helping each other out... no strings, no feelings. Probably. TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

(lots of smut warnings/ 18+ but i won't snitch if you aren't 18+😉) They despise each other-truly, deeply hate each other. And yet, somehow, they keep ending up in bed together. Over and over again. What the hell is that about? TOP LEEKNOW POWER BOTTOM JISUNG

They were never meant to be on the same side. From the moment they met, every word was a weapon and every glance a challenge. Forced together by circumstance and bound by a common enemy, they fight not only the world closing in around them-but each other. Trust is dangerous. Vulnerability is a risk neither can afford. Yet somewhere between battles and bitter arguments, lines begin to blur. The enemy who once felt impossible to understand becomes the only one who truly sees them. Hatred softens into something far more terrifying than war: love. Because falling for your enemy means risking everything-your loyalty, your heart, and the future you swore to protect. TW: Kissing , hatred , man handed , violence , cuddling , sadness and bullying

[One shot] They broke up, swore they'd move on, and both downloaded Grindr to numb the quiet. What they didn't know that the stranger they'd been flirting with, laughing with, healing with, was each other the whole time. Moving on was just falling back in love, anonymously.