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    Jisung doesn’t think his best friend is in love with him too, but for some reason, the Seungmin sounding voices in his head tell him otherwise.

    Maybe Hyunjin just enjoyed Jisung’s cuddles and asked him for kisses on the cheek just as bros?

    Maybe Hyunjin gave Jisung his jerseys to wear at his games to be a supportive bro?

    Who knows, really?

    Jisung doesn’t.

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    15 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 97

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    Hyunjin leans in closer to Jisung’s ear, tilting his chin up to speak low. “Shouldn’t you be working on charming your date?”

    “Bold of you to assume I haven’t already achieved peak charm with him!” And though Jisung puffs out his chest in a way that is clearly exaggerated, a glow of innocence laces his smile. “I think he really likes me, Hyune.”

    Something odd occurs in his chest- it’s nameless and shapeless and it writhes like it’s enclosed in a clenched fist, desperate to grow and spill out. There’s something like pride in there too, a swell of warmth he feels often around someone as bright as Jisung. A sunshine he knows all too well. The ache to it has him reaching out, fingers brushing over Jisung’s silky hair like he would pet a cat, thumbing tenderly where his hairline melts into his honey tan skin. “I’m happy for you, baby,” Hyunjin smiles, and it’s genuine because it must be.

     

    or: Hyunjin tries to get his best friend of 6 years a boyfriend, but starts realizing he might not like the word 'boyfriend' associated with Jisung unless its with him.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    Hyunjin reaches out for his hands, cradling them in his, “It’s fine, Jisung. Really. You—You didn’t mean it.”

    “But what if I did?” Yes, I meant to kiss you. Yes, I’m crazy about you. Yes, I want you. Why can’t you see this? “And that’s why I can’t do this with you right now, Hyunjin.”

    “Do what?”

    “This game,” Jisung passes a hand through his hair, frustrated, “This push and pull. You’re right. You have a boyfriend. So, I think I’m just going to save us all the headache and go.”

    Hyunjin and Jisung are soulmates. (They don’t talk about it). They’ve known for as long as they can remember. (They don’t talk about it). And then Hyunjin gets a boyfriend—everything comes tumbling down not long after.

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    07 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 66

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    "Your mouth, 자기," Minho says. "Just try and open up a lil’, yeah?"

    Jisung thinks he could melt. He has no idea what the fuck ja-gi means, but it sounds lovely.

    Minho’s thumb traces over Jisung's lips, and it feels natural to part them for him. When Minho pulls him in for another kiss, Jisung learns how it feels to kiss a boy. Properly.

    ‘Oh my God. Oh my God. OhMyGod, I’m kissing him.’
     
    It’s supposed to feel disgusting. The Bible said so. His father said so. But Jisung is so weak in the knees that even if he wanted to pull back and run, he isn’t sure his body would listen. 

    IN WHICH; Jisung Han tries to be perfect, prays to be normal, and is maybe (definitely) crushing on a boy he swears he isn't attracted to. Spoiler Alert: he's not fooling anyone.

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    03 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 4

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    Hwang Hyunjin was an artist. He prided himself on the art work he presented. The intricate positioning of the petals, the smear or drip of blood on the canvas. He has never experienced love but he sure does know how to portray it, or so he thought.

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    31 May 2026