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Minho didn't care what went on behind closed doors.
He knew what Chan was usually up to. He didn't want to know what Hyunjin was up to.
But it was weird... that he had a sneaky feeling his best friend's shy and nocturnal roommate was up to something. Especially when he finds way too many coincidences to count between him and his favourite camboy.- Language:
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26 Nov 2025
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“That’s the second time this week.”
“I know…” Minho sighed as he rubbed his hand over his face before running his fingers through his hair and climbed back into their bed. The warm scent of caramelised apples had now turned slightly rotten. Most likely due to Jisung’s upset state.
“We should really get a lock.” Jisung huffed and nodded as he shuffled over to Minho’s side of the bed and fell into his open arms. A strong scent of caramel enveloping them as Minho tried to calm Jisung down.
Minho let out a small chuckle as he wrapped an arm around Jisung’s shoulder and flicked off the light.
“If we get a lock then we’d have to deal with thinking everything is an emergency with the way Yumi acts. She’ll claim cuddles are an emergency.” Minho shuffled himself down on the bed to lay down, letting Jisung rest on top of him.“But that is an emergency.” Jisung protested as he clung onto Minho to prove his point.
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Being a first time parent is hard. What's even harder is balancing being a famous idol and a rebellious child up to no good.
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12 Nov 2025
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Jisung was never allowed to be alone with alphas. Chan was terrified that they might pounce on him and mate him on the spot. A highly unlikely scenario but the rule stood either way. The only exceptions to this rule were his brothers—obviously—and his personal guard Lee Minho.
Minho was by Jisung’s side always. Everyday, all day, in all locations—except Jisung's bedroom. He’d been appointed a few months after Jisung’s presentation and in the eight years that Jisung had known the alpha he’d managed to learn a grand total of three things about him.
Minho liked cats.
Minho liked pudding.
And Minho hated Jisung.
Or:: Omega Prince Jisung is forced into a safehouse with his personal guard Alpha Minho. Weeks of confinement in a cottage in the middle of nowhere, just the two of them…
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12 Nov 2025
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“It’s just- well, the thing is-" he starts, and then cuts himself off with a frown. Minho gives him time to think, watches him take three deep breaths as he builds himself up to speak. Finally, he says, “I’m in love with you.”
Minho's entire body freezes. Whatever he had been expecting Jisung to say, that wasn’t it. He’s not entirely convinced he didn’t imagine it, that some long-buried part of him isn’t tricking him right now. He feels himself blinking, rapidly, and realises he’s just left Jisung hanging, shrinking into himself the longer Minho goes without saying anything.
“Jisung...” is all he manages to say.
Jisung's eyes flit up to Minho, “You don’t have to say anything,” he says quietly, barely more than a whisper, “I just wanted you to know.”
But there is so much Minho wants to say, and yet every word is caught in his throat. Since when? He wants to ask, I loved you years ago, why are you telling me this now? He wants to hug Jisung, hold his shaking hands and tell him it’s okay, that he loves him too, “I... I have a boyfriend,” he feels himself saying instead.
Jisung’s entire face falls like he’s just had a bucket of cold water thrown over him, “What?”
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23 Oct 2025
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Minho is still asleep when he climbs back into bed. He moves quietly, not wanting to wake him. But Minho stirs anyway, shifting closer, pulling Jisung into his body. The warmth of it nearly undoes him.
“You’re up early,” Minho mumbles into his shoulder, his voice croaky and thick with sleep.
Jisung hums. “Couldn’t sleep.”
Minho’s nose brushes against the curve of his neck, inhaling his scent like a reflex, then he stiffens. “You smell sad.”
Jisung laughs, but he knows Minho won’t be convinced. “Do I?”
“Mhm.” Minho’s voice is clearer now, Jisung’s distress wiping away the haze of sleep. “Did you take another test?”
Jisung freezes. He shouldn’t be surprised by now. Minho always knows. There’s no hiding when your souls are connected and your scents are bound, when your bodies have known each other this long.
He nods.
Minho doesn’t ask for the details. He just tightens his hold and presses a kiss to his shoulder. “Then we try again,” he says simply.
Or: Minho and Jisung are trying to get pregnant. They're having issues.
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