bridge over troubled waters

~"What are we? Because if we're strangers then I'll take my leave and promise to never bother you again. But if we're friends, like we once discussed, then please, talk to me."

"I-well...I would say we're friends."

"Then let's start acting like that"~

Or:
When Minho is an architect and Jisung a producer, and no matter how much they want to hate eachother their relationship morphs into something worth dying for.

!! TW !! This fic mentions suicide, grief, s3xual assult, and homophobia. If these topics are not for you then this fic may be not for you. If you do decide to read than please keep in mind that if any of these topics when mentioned make you uncomfortable you can always skip them! <3

Hope you enjoy!