As Minho is rather forced to accompany his co-workers to one of the most prosperous strip clubs in the city, Minho isn't exactly opposed to leaving that said establishment with a real prize by his side; a cheeky, yet gorgeous dancer who seems eager to please. - Indifferent customer Minho clashes paths with Jisung, a confident exotic-dancer keen on making his time at the club worthwhile. IT'S SMUTTTYYY DUHHH Very delayed but dedicated to @lmhslover!!!

"you're crazy if you think i'm ever letting you go, baby." jisung feels a blush blooming on his face. he blinks rapidly, clearly affected by the pet name. "you rarely call me baby." he whispers, flustered. "might have to start doing it often then," minho could feel a smile stretching across his face at how fast his boyfriend's breathing had become. "you're getting so shy and it's so cute." "mm, shut up." jisung whines weakly and hides himself in the older's neck. in which minho and jisung are both so equally possessive and fond of each other, all at the same time. they're grossly in love and it's all in secret, of course. aka, what i like to imagine how minsung acts together as idols, AKA, just minsung being so whipped for each other • work of FICTION • canon compliant! (idols) • mature content included

Minho and Jisung are best friends - the kind that steal each other's snacks, argue over dumplings, and always sit too close without noticing. Minho teases. Jisung pouts. Their friendship is chaotic, loud, and full of moments that definitely aren't flirting. Probably. But one quiet afternoon, Jisung looks at Minho with eyes that linger a little too long - soft, open, like he's saying something without words. And Minho, caught off guard, asks: "Why are you looking at me like I'm your boyfriend?" Now everything feels different. Every glance. Every touch. And neither of them knows when friendship started to feel a lot like falling in love. A soft, slow-burn about two best friends who were always a little too close - until suddenly, it means everything.

Minho coils an arm around his waist, presses his palm to the curve of Jisung's back. ''Posture, sweetheart.'' /// han jisung's ex is getting married - and jisung is invited to the wedding. he thinks there's no way this could end in anything but disaster and heartache. then his (extremely attractive) dance teacher, lee minho, offers to take him - as his fake boyfriend. /// completed

A man who has desires his lover won't provide. Another man who is willing to be whatever the other wants him to be. - "You're dumb.." Jisung said and looked down. "I could be that," Minho replied as he watched the younger avoid eye contact. "What?" "I'll be whatever you want me to be,"

Han Jisung, someone who needs attention 24/7, and gets every single thing handed directly to him without moving a finger. He's magically acing all his exams just by batting his eye lashes at the proffessor. Then theres Lee Minho, the type of guy who's happy he even passed a class. He doesn't know a"Han" exists at first. But when his friends tell him how he acts and what he does, he despises him. But people's opinions change all the time. Minho stopped hating Jisung He started being obsessed with him.

Han Jisung just landed his dream job-or so he thought. Being the assistant to CEO Lee Minho seemed easy enough: fetch coffee, take notes, and survive the occasional death glare. But things take an awkward turn when, during a routine office tour, Jisung's curiosity gets the best of him. One moment, Minho is pointing out office renovations. The next, Jisung's finger is tracing the scar on his abs. top leeknow bottom jisung

It's Halloween and the bar Minho works at is up to capacity. He usually doesn't do this, but he's stressed and needs to take it out somehow. He's about to get laid, when something weird happens. Or; Succubus Jisung doesn't like when other people share his food. [ONESHOT]

A biker's silence. A boy's quiet devotion. A love neither expected. Jisung was only eighteen when he met Minho-a boy with cold eyes, a bruised heart, and a silence that said everything he never would. He never confessed, never dared to cross the space between them, but he felt everything. Even when Minho left. Even when years passed and the world moved on. Now, at twenty-one, Jisung still carries that quiet ache, the memory of a love that never had a name. →A story of cold hands, soft hearts, and years of unspoken love. #Romance #Angst #HighSchoolAU #UniversityAU #BadBoy #BikerAU #ColdMaleLead #SoftMaleLead #Possessive #UnrequitedLove #SlowBurn #Emotional #ProtectiveML #GentleLove #AgeGapRomance #Heartbreak #SilentLove #ReunionRomance

"Why don't you try being handcuffed with a person you hate for a weekend?" In which Hwang Hyunjin, a little prankster decides to cuff together his two best friends who have hated each other for as long as they can remember.. and then proceeds to lose the key. Jisung has always hated sadistic Lee Minho, his senior at university and rival. He thinks there's nothing worse than being attracted to that two faced snag, but oh, when he's handcuffed with him all thanks to Hwang Hyunjin, he finds there's so much more to flirtatious Minho than seems.