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Han Jisung loves his job: he loves how words flow, the sound of them, how good he can narrate a story... If only his editor-in-chief would publish it.
Lee Minho dislikes Han Jisung, and he will never, ever, let him publish an article without red marks and pages and pages of bad comments about his work.
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Minho’s gaze lingers long enough to make Jisung lightheaded. “I’ll beat you next time.”
“Pick the game,” Jisung shoots back because his pride doesn’t know when to quit.
“Oh, I’ve got a few in mind.” Minho’s thumb traces the rim of his cup, smile flickering. “Hope you can keep up.”
Something tightens low in Jisung’s stomach, hot and dangerous. He hates how much he wants to pick another fight—or start something worse—just to keep Minho here, looking at him like that.
OR, the one where Jisung calls it rivalry, but everyone else calls it foreplay.
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27 Jun 2026
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“Since you’re the only straight person here… if you had to fuck a guy, who would it be and why?” Hyunjin asked excitedly, his smile so big and bright Minho wasn’t sure if his eyes were even open.
Minho just barely stifled another laugh. How were they all so blind? Whatever, it wasn’t Minho’s business. Jisung was probably about to say something generic like Ryan Reynolds or something stupid and vague like Spiderman to get out of the question.
What Minho wasn’t expecting, was his actual answer.
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27 Jun 2026
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Jisung tugged the shirt free, already pressing it to his nose before his brain caught up.
And froze.
Because it wasn’t caramel.
It wasn’t Chan.
It was mint.
Not sharp, antiseptic mint - the kind he usually hated. Softer. Fresher. Like mint tea still steaming on a wooden table.
He inhaled again, greedy, and fell flat onto his back. The fabric was crushed to his face, his lungs filling like they hadn’t worked properly in years.
“Oh my fucking god.”
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Han Jisung wanted two things from college. One was to get his degree, which shouldn’t be a problem, and two was to win the national ice hockey championship with his team. While the second should have been relatively difficult, it was made harder when a very unlikable figure skater walked into his life and went out of his way to make things difficult.
Lee Minho was annoying, selfish and undeniably good looking.
Jisung wasn’t sure if he wanted to punch or kiss him. Why not do both?
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27 Jun 2026