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“Do you have any idea how old I am, pretty thing?” Minho asks the boy as the door shuts behind them. Jisung, he’d said his name was, on the short walk back to Minho's apartment. A pretty name for a pretty boy Minho thinks.
“And just how old are you, hm?” he questions as he turns, beginning to back him against the door. “I know you’re at least eighteen,” he says “They wouldn’t have let you inside the bar if you weren’t.” he reaches his hand up, cupping Jisung’s chin in his palm.
“Old enough,” the boy answers with a puff of his chest, clearly trying his best to keep his shaky eyes from breaking contact with Minhos.
Minho’s grip tightens against the boy's jaw. “That’s not an answer,” he tsks “Tell me or this stops right now.”
“T-twenty, I’m twenty.” he concedes. “Twenty-one in September.”
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Minho really shouldn’t want, but he just has to have.
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Jisung slips his hand into Minho’s for the first time to gently tap a rhythm into his palm.
There's a second time, a third, a fourth — and then he loses count.
or: a love letter to Hold My Hand and everything that brought them here, now.
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Minho doesn’t claim to be a perfect person. He doesn’t believe in God and he’s never gone to church or whatever else is supposed to make someone a moral human being. But he’s generally good, he thinks.
So, hearing how his neighbor pleasures himself isn’t his fault. He wasn’t actively listening for it, okay? So he got hard a few times. And? Is he not allowed to touch himself at the same time in his own shower?
or: minho spends months listening to his new neighbor masturbate in the shower until a plumbing issue forces him to do something about it.
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There’s a look on Jeongin’s face that Jisung is all too familiar with. It’s the fifth time he’s had this conversation, six if he counts the one he had with Chan. “So what’s stopping you?”
At this point Jisung had an answer prepared. It’s simple, and it leaves Jeongin with a disgusted expression on his face. Jisung smirks when he replies though, almost like he’s proud of the fact.
“The chase.”
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5 times Jisung and Minho toe the line and 1 time they cross it.
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Minho smiled his conspirator’s smile, utterly devastating.“If niceness was the only qualifier then I’d be good mate potential. Isn’t that funny?”
Jisung looked away. “So hilarious, hyung.”
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22 Jun 2026