Shadowlights ; Minsung

[en] ; enemies to lovers

my mind has never forgotten that someone who was let through my colors, who was the only one privileged to touch me with more than just hatred, although never sure why my eyes were only focused on him and why my hands were so keen on feeling every inch of his skin where his sweaters tended to slip off his shoulder. my mind never forgot Minho, so to say i was taken aback as soon as my eyes landed on him after so many years of nothing was an understatement.

"the only thing i ever wanted was the heat of your touch on my skin."

or: in which Jisung and Minho painted each others skin with blues and purples back in high school and crossed paths again years later.

[!!!] ; "where there's shadow, there's light" on ao3