In which Lee Minho is the school's delinquent and Han Jisung is known to be the one who never does anything wrong. The two admire each other from afar but despise each other up close, or at least one of them does. A game of spin the bottle might change everything for them, but will it be for the better or for worse? [ Word count: 25.000 ] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Written in 2018 [Started - 09/08/2018] [Finished - 28/10/2018]

Minho isn't a big talker. He doesn't do public displays of affection, hates group hugs, and rolls his eyes at cheesy love declarations. But there's one thing he can't stop doing: Clinging to Jisung in his sleep. Everything about this story is fictional, there is no reference to real life or the people themselves. I don't own any pictures or names. This is just for entertainment and is not meant to harm anyone.

❝ Hey dude, I think your son just called me dad... what do I say now? ❞ -Lee Minho; babysitter of Han Jisung's 5 year old son. 🍼 🍼 🍼 Started: July 1st, 2020 Ended: July 1st, 2021

"It's not my first time, but it's my first time with you. I'd like to think that's far more special." Inexperienced with romance, Jisung wanted to have his first times during his first year of college. His first kiss, his first boyfriend, his first time even. He'd never expect his own roomate to be the one to take the most important of his firsts. His roommate? Lee Minho. nsfw topics, warning before smut | 19,367 words top ranking: #1 in minsung

Minho's friends knew he was lonely and all they wanted to do was help. He wouldn't let anyone in that is until they enlist the help of Han Jisung. ---- Texting. Side ships- Changlix, Jeongchan, Seungjin Started- 02/06/19 Ended- 4/25/19

Jisung was loud, messy, and full of feeling. Minho wasn't. Thrown together by a last-minute housing assignment, they became reluctant roommates - sharing a too-small apartment, late-night snacks, and more tension than either of them knew how to name. Minho didn't believe in love. Jisung believed in it too much. Somewhere between shared playlists, late-night deep talks, sharing ramen at 3 am and quiet mornings, they started to fall - but only one of them admitted it. "You're my roommate," Minho told him. "Not my boyfriend." So Jisung left. No note. No goodbye. Just silence. And Minho? He didn't realize what he lost until it was too late. But when Jisung returns, months later - stronger, colder, harder to read - Minho finds himself standing at the edge of something he's not sure he deserves to feel. This time, if he wants him back... he'll have to mean every word. rankings; #3 in yongboklee 23/6/25 #3 in leefelixyongbok 23/5/25