Jisung is a fire mage. Minho is a water mage. They've been rivals since they met two years ago. In fact, they might as well be enemies with how much they hate each other. They fight, they scheme. Jisung would gladly kill Minho, and the other way around. But what happens when they cross a line one drunken night? Fantasy enemies to lovers! Magic, monsters, secrets. *This story is going to be... a bit more spicy than my other stories. Lot's of lovely scenes ahead, so if that makes you uncomfortable, maybe skip this one lol.
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