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Half an hour in, Jisung’s nose picks up the aromas lingering around the room again. Minho's scent envelops all of his senses, eases the pain in his lower back and the headache pounding at the front of his brain. When he looks at Minho again, the patches on his neck are still plastered over his skin, but he’s missing the one on his right wrist.
Comfort wraps around him and settles in the lining of his muscles, the tissue of his bones. He’s so drowsy, Jisung feels like drifting off and curling around himself to hopefully catch up on his missing hours of sleep, but he has to work, he has to talk with Minho and–
“Sleep, Jisungie. I’ll work on this, okay? It’s my field. You rest for a bit.”
or; Jisung can't sleep. But then he pairs up with Minho for a school project, and his whole world shifts around him.
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“If we’re doing this, we need written rules,” he said, spelling out “Rule Number One:” on the paper in front of him.
“Rules?” Minho asked, sounding confused.
“Yes, rules.”
“What kind of rules?”
Or Jisung’s broken heart leads him to make an arrangement with his mysterious classmate Minho. He believes everything will work out, as long as neither of them breaks the rules.
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“Thank you, hyungie,” Jisung chirps.
There's so many things I want to do for you—to you, Minho wants to say. Will you let me? Will you thank me for those, too?
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Jisung gets his period and Minho is a little too into it.
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It happens suddenly, Jisung doesn't even have time to move.
One second he's circling his clit to the thought of Minho, and the next second said man is standing in his doorway. His eyes are wide in panic and Jisung probably has a similar look on his face.
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Jisung rubs one out for his roommate who walks in unknowingly, obvious they gotta fuck about it.