Minho and Jisung are childhood best friends. They're inseparable. Until Jisung started acting strange, suddenly trying to distance himself from Minho and realising it was one of his biggest mistakes yet. Trying to avoid Minho hasn't been going that well either... ever since they've lived under the same roof. WARNING! (AND SPOILER) Mentions of bipolar disorder, self-harm and abuse. [ Word count: 65.000] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Written in 2019 [Start - 03/02/2019] [Finished - 25/08/2019]

Han Jisung and Lee Minho debuted with Stray kids and basically grew up together ever since their debut .. but what if their relationship is not as friendly as they think? For more details on the story check the "???" Part I've posted (Inspired from their actual minsung moments) ( English isn't my first language so sorry if I make mistakes) ~Minsung~ For now this story has stopped. I don't know if i will ever continue it. Thank you for reading.

After getting suspended from school, seventeen-year-old Han Jisung is sent to a summer camp for two long months-his parents' idea of a fresh start. He expects the worst: mosquitoes, awkward group activities, and zero privacy. What he doesn't expect is Lee Minho. Minho is effortlessly cool, annoyingly confident, and for some reason, completely obsessed with pranking Jisung. Every single day. From silly tricks to sneaky teasing, Minho never lets up-and it drives Jisung insane. But as the weeks go on, campfires burn late into the night, and stolen glances linger a little too long, Jisung starts to wonder if there's something more behind Minho's mischief. #1 minsung 5/18/2025 THANK U SM!!

Jisung had spent his whole life as an option - never a choice. Passed between parents who didn't want him, he grew up believing he was temporary. Until the Lee family decided he would be their grandson's spouse. He expected duty. He expected distance. He never expected Lee Minho - someone who would handle him sometimes patiently, sometimes frustratingly. Because sometimes love isn't loud - it's patient. Sometimes home isn't a place - it's a person. And sometimes, forever doesn't feel like a chain... it feels like a promise.