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STAY WITH ME | MINSUNG
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    Time 22m
Ongoing, First published May 22
Mature
As the rain crashes against the windows, Han finds himself lost in a whirlwind of emotions. With each drop that falls, his heart pounds louder, torn between what he feels and what he's afraid to say. In the dim light of the room, Lee Know is his anchor, but the silence between them feels unbearable, as though something unspoken is hanging in the air. When the weight of his own emotions becomes too much to bear, Han finds himself on the edge of confession, unsure if he's ready to face the truth. Will the storm outside match the storm brewing inside him? Or will Lee Know be the calm he's desperately seeking? A raw, dramatic Minsung story about love, fear, and the struggle to speak what's buried deep within.
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"So..." Han's voice echoes closer, Minho doesn't budge. "Does this answer your questions?" "You've been stalking me." An eruption of boiling emotions simmers inside Minho who desperately tries to fight the flood. He feels the control slipping from his grip; a sensation he loathes with his all might. To lose control is to be weak. "Darling..." An inconspicuous power keeps Lee's body paralyzed when he senses a certain heat radiating from behind. Minho awaits any sort of contact between their bodies but he's left with just the whiff of expectancy and desire. Han stands behind him. He can discern the faint smell of vanilla in the air; it sends his mind into a spiraling state. Why isn't he doing anything? "I'm obsessed with you."