Spoonvinkle
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10 years after he lost his first love, and three years after he lost his second, Han Jisung signs his daughter up for ballet class.
Sometimes, there would be months when he dreamed of Minho every night and awoke with only the fading wisps of memory. It left a hollowed-out feeling in his chest. It left him reeling. It left him sunken and gasping and full of remorse.
And then, a few minutes into wakefulness, the dreams were gone, a hazy smokescreen memory, more pain than substance.
“I didn’t forget about you,” he says quietly, and Minho shrugs.
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Jisung is pretty sure you’re not supposed to hear record scratches in real life when you’re hit with something so out of left field, but right now it screeches very loudly in his head.
Did he hear Minho right? Did he just say daughter?
Oh my god, has Jisung been trying to flirt with a married man?
He’s going to be sick.
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or: Jisung gets stuck in the office after hours babysitting his boss' daughter.
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Hyunjin looked around them slowly, taking in the sights. "You know, that's actually not a bad—"
He cut himself off, mouth hanging open like a fish as he spotted two people coming out of the lifeguard station, right next to where their towels were laid out. One of them was familiar. Chan's hair was slightly curly like it usually was when he'd gotten it wet, and his lifeguard uniform couldn't be missed. The person who stepped out behind him, however, he'd never seen before.
It was….the most beautiful person he'd ever seen in his life. And yes, he considered himself a romantic, however he'd never been one to actually believe in love at first sight. But…
He couldn't take his eyes off him, his arms and legs moving on autopilot to keep himself above the water, and maybe it was a good thing he wasn't on land right now because his knees would've surely given out. Though, he didn't think he'd mind being on his knees in front of him. Whoever he was.
OR: For Hyunjin and Jeongin it's love at first sight. Except Hyunjin refuses to make the first move and Jeongin takes a while to work up the courage
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24 Jun 2026
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“Are you stressed ?” Minho asked after a beat
“I'm always kinda stressed, hyung.”
“Are you on edge ?”
Jisung didn't know what to answer to that so he just tried to shrug on a cool way, like it didn't matter he had a hard-on right now for no reason.
“It happens. To guys I mean. It's normal. You know my friend, from Gimpo. We fooled around sometimes.” Minho admitted, and even though his voice was even, Jisung felt a rare vulnerability. "We can do it if you want. Just homies helping each-other out, no big deal. It's okay. It's chill."Or; Jisung meets Minho from his dance class over sushis and they start dancing late after class to have fun, until one night Jisung gets horny out of nowhere and Minho suggests he can jerk off here and now. What wasn't supposed to be a big deal turns into a spiral of want and making out heatedly. Chasing after feelings and desire keeps on growing, leaving them wanting more and more and more.
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Jisung is only able to nod, his eyes tracing every line and curve, every detail that makes him look like he has stepped straight out of a runway dream. “You make it look effortless,” he murmurs, more to himself than to Minho.
Minho raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the effect he’s having on him. “You’re the designer,” he teases. “If I’m pulling it off, it’s because you made it this good.”
His cheeks flush, and he quickly looks down at his sketchbook, scribbling to distract himself from the way his pulse is racing. “It’s not just the design,” he admits, daring a glance back up at him. “It’s you.”
or ; Jisung, a fashion designer who’s going to launch a new collection soon, ends up hooking up with a guy who he later finds out being one of his new models.