Han Jisung is a detective who's been hunting down one specific criminal for years. His name? Lee Minho, rich, mysterious, and totally untouchable. So when Jisung finally gets the chance to go undercover and get close to him, he doesn't hesitate... even if it means dressing up as a girl and working as one of his maids. Yep. A maid. With a wig and everything. The plan is simple: gather evidence, stay undercover, and take Minho down. But things start getting real complicated real fast. Because the more time Jisung spends in that mansion, the more he starts to realize Minho might not be as bad as he thought. And maybe, just maybe something weird is going on between them. This was not part of the plan. TOP LEEKNOW POWER BOTTOM JISUNG Fanart creds; cat b

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.

[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

Han works in a place where people don't ask for names - only for hours. To most, he's just another pretty distraction, a toy they can play with. Minho has money, power, and a need to forget for a while. He comes looking for escape. But what happens when the escape starts to feel different? Minsung fanfic ⭐ 18+ ‼️NOT FOR KIDS‼️

(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

lee minho hated his class president with a passion, and han jisung? he absolutely hated every single one of the soccer team players, mostly lee minho. but when lee minho finds out a secret his strict class president is keeping he realizes how much power he now really has. how far is he willing to go to push jisung to the edge? TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

"Do you still hate me, baby?" Years after their last explosive encounter, Han Jisung, Stray Kids' allrounder and razor-sharp rapper, is finally face to face with Lee Minho again. After silence, distance, and too many unread messages, he wants one thing: to prove he was never someone Minho could forget. "Please~ Ruin me... like you used to do~" Minho, the captivating dancer with a rebuilt heart and walls higher than ever, thought he had buried the past. But one look at Jisung, those eyes, that voice, that smirk, and the ache comes rushing back. He wants to feel it all again. The chaos. The pleasure. The pain. The love he swore he'd moved on from. Welcome to A filthy, emotional, and dangerously addictive sequel to Hate Fuck.

Jisung was just trying to go home and hydrate. Instead, he ended up tangled in a web of sinful pickup lines, intense eye contact, and a man who talks like sin and walks like temptation. Minho is hot, cocky, and annoyingly unforgettable. And somehow, Jisung keeps ending up under him. Literally.

Knock knock. Why be a cock block? Be like Jisung. Unlock the power to cockblock yourself. It has a 100% success rate, it'll leave you in shock. Or: Jisung is a complete and utter fool for the man behind the counter at his local cat cafe, Lee Minho. Somehow it ends with Minho being his tutor.

**COMPLETED** "Fuck you, Jisung." Minho's not scared of anyone until the whispers start. That he's not as untouchable as he thinks. That Jisung, the fragile little bottom everyone babies, could ruin him. "You like being used, don't you, Minho~" Jisung's tired of playing nice. He's not innocent. He's not soft. And he's been watching Minho. Waiting. Plotting. Everyone used him as a joke, now he's going to be their proof. "Beg for it, Slut." Minho invites Jisung over during a party to prove who's really in control. But it's not Minho's game anymore. It never was. "You hate me? Then why are you moaning my name?" This isn't romance. This isn't redemption. This is punishment. And Jisung's not holding back.