things change. even if it evolves from something that feels like it could almost never be altered. han jisung and lee minho were best friends. and nothing could change that. right? that's what they always thought, from the moment they met as kids. but they were wrong.
lee minho, -a nineteen year old boy who manages to find an eighteen year old boy, sitting on a fence and staring down at the water from the bridge they were on, about to jump. this boy was han jisung. Highest rank: #1 in minsung!!
The scars around Minho's wrist? They're just from fighting. Or at least that's what everyone assumes. Jisung, on the other hand, has a feeling there's a darker backstory to it than what everyone says and he's determined to find out. In which Minho is known to be the cold hearted gang member, but that all changes when...
in which san runs an advice blog, and receives a rather strange request for help. [86K+ words] [text and writing based fic] [started january 2nd 2020.] highest; #1 in mlm, #1 in woosan, #1 in kpopfanfics, #2 in kpop
[BxB] Waking up next to someone after having a little too much to drink was no new, riveting story in this day and age. Waking up next to another boy, when you were also a boy, was a little more interesting, but still nothing to write home about. But waking up in Nico Beckett's sheets? To Wesley, it was a nightmare c...