I leave hell for you, even if you are the angel who belongs to hell

Minho is a dancer. Minho is bipolar. Minho doesn't do relationships unless it's Jeongin. Minho is slow as fuck. Minho doesn't know how to deal with his feelings. Minho is confusing. But that didn't stop Jisung from falling hard for him. Minho looked at him with darkened eyes. "Dance for me Sungie".

"I think I like Minho," Jisung said while blushing Seungmin rolled his eyes "Jisung are you sure, it's the same Lee Minho, the player" • Angst • Foul language • smut

" He is just a sick boy " I don't want to admit but I care for him. He is so innocent. 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗱 !

Jisung always believed that love was the most powerful thing in the world. It could make you feel alive, give you purpose, and in the end... it could destroy you. Minho was his beginning, his everything-the one person who made life feel infinite. But love isn't always enough. When Minho slipped away, so did Jisung. Piece by piece, until there was nothing left of the boy who once swore he'd never let go. Now, I'm the only one left to tell their story. The rise and fall of a love that was too intense, too consuming, and too tragically beautiful to survive. Because this isn't just a story about loss. This is a story about them. TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

"hi, nice to meet you! i'm lee minho" "wait, you can see me?" in which han jisung is a lonely ghost who's stuck on earth and the only person who sees him is lee minho {completed} started on : 03.11.19 completed on : 22.11.19