Soft Things in Loud Places | Minsung

Han Jisung lives in soft things-paint-stained sleeves, half-finished sketches, kids who cling to him like he's something safe. Working at a daycare run by Chan, his world is quiet in the way that feels fragile, like it could crack if held too tightly.
Lee Minho lives in noise-revving engines, sleepless nights, streets that blur into nothing when he rides too fast. Ink stains his skin, grease stains his hands, and the mechanic shop he runs with Changbin and Hyunjin is the only place that ever feels steady.
They were never meant to meet.
But Chan exists in both of their worlds, and one careless introduction is all it takes to throw everything off balance.
Jisung talks too much, feels too much, hopes too much.
Minho says nothing, trusts nothing, lets nothing stay.
Still, they keep ending up in the same places-late nights at the shop, quiet rides that mean more than they should, moments that linger longer than either of them is ready for.
Minho doesn't do soft.
Jisung doesn't know how to be anything else.
And somewhere between lace and leather, silence and confession, they start wanting things they can't keep.
Because getting close was never the problem-
it's what comes after that threatens to break them.