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Minho hesitantly moves forward, reaching a hand out when he’s only half a meter away. Jisung watches his hand like a hawk, eyes laser focused. The touch is feather light, barely even making contact with his skin as Minho picks the hair up between two fingers and brings it to the side, then tucks it into the strands near Jisung’s ear. The alpha backs away as soon as the hair is out of Jisung’s face, his expression set in determination.
Syrupy honey mixes with petrichor, thick and dripping. It’s a beautiful blend, still combined with something Jisung can’t quite place. And on top of it all, he can smell his own sickeningly sweet peaches. The floral scent of lavender fields blooming, topped with smooth, warm vanilla. Intoxicating, entrancing.
(or: to ensure the population is maintained, a government program is put into place to pair soulmates. Jisung didn't want to be paired, but maybe this alpha isn't so bad)
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02 Oct 2024
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Jisung’s voice, broke through the quiet once again. “Minho?”
“Yeah?” Minho’s response was immediate, laced with a tenderness he reserved for no one else.
“When this is all over” Jisung hesitated, his voice trembling but then he pressed on, his hand clutching Minho’s shirt as if it were his lifeline. “Can we stop running? Just for a little while. I… I just want to be with you. Only you.”
Minho exhaled shakily, his heart aching at the vulnerability in Jisung’s tone. “We will,” he whispered. He tilted his head, brushing his lips against Jisung’s temple in a fleeting kiss. “Wherever you want, however long you need. I’ll follow you anywhere, Jisung. I’ll give you everything.”
Jisung’s fingers tightened, his breath hitching as tears threatened to spill. “I don’t want everything. Just you,” he whispered, his voice cracking. “You’re all I’ve ever needed.”
"Cops & Robbers" chase each other
Full of energy
Pushing me further, pulling me closer
Some sorta chemistry
I think I'm addicted to the title "You &Me"
Don't ask, "What are we?"
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01 Oct 2024
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“Woah!” Jisung said just as Minho was about to press their lips together. He pushed Minho back a little bit as he felt his heart rate accelerating. “I’m straight! I don’t! I’m not! No!”
“Oh shit, I’m sorry.” Minho laughed, putting a little space between them and taking his hand from Jisung to rub the back of his hair as he smiled bashfully.
“I don’t… Why did you think I was gay?” Jisung asked, his eyes wide and brow furrowed as he started to worry.
“I didn’t look at you and think ‘he looks gay, I’m gonna kiss him’ I looked at you and thought ‘he looks pretty, I’m gonna try and kiss him’.”
“Oh…” Jisung breathed.-
Jisung struggled to fit in, to feel normal and to flow with the rest of the world. He knew he liked women, of course he did. So why when he met Minho did everything become so much better and worse all at once?
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Or; Jisung is in denial about his sexuality, and Minho makes it hard to keep denying. So hard that it triggers a breakdown and poor decisions.
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20 Sep 2024