Knower



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    Jisung shrugs, all too casual. “Just for fun. You know, for the bit.”

    “You want us to pretend to be a couple…in therapy. Just for fun.”

    “Yeah!” Jisung nods enthusiastically. "Just until the therapist figures it out.”

    Minho gives him a long, slow look that suggests he is currently measuring him for a straitjacket. “So. Two sessions, max.”

    It’s supposed to be a joke– two best friends and roommates walk into a therapist’s office, and pretend they’re a couple until the therapist figures it out.

    But old feelings die harder than old habits, and when everything they’ve been avoiding for five years finally catches up, Minho and Jisung start to realize they may not be pretending as much as they'd like to believe.

    or: Minho and Jisung are not a couple– or so they think.

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    The first time Jisung sees Minho in four years — the first proper time, not the glimpses during Chuseok and odd weekends here and there when he’d come down from university — he’s running his hand through his hair and looking so unbelievably beautiful Jisung almost falls off his bike.

    He hasn’t spoken to Minho in a long time.

    Or: in 2002, four years after Minho moved to college, four years after they stopped speaking, seven years after Jisung fell for him, twelve years since the day they met, Jisung and Minho fall in love again.

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    “ Lee fucking Minho?” Jisung blurted, blinking in confusion.

    It had to be a dream. Or a fever hallucination from too much instant ramen. But no - standing in front of him, was the Lee Minho. Korea’s heartthrob. Actor of the year. Walking Gucci campaign. The dude who made crying in a drama look sexy.

    Minho didn’t even flinch. Just huffed out a breath, eyes darting to the front window.

    “Hide me.” His eyes flicked to the door “ now.”

    They’re falling in love in a convenience store. That’s the plot.

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    ”Yours is probably bigger than that.”

    Jisung’s eyes slowly lifted from the screen.

    Minho huffed a laugh, casual and easy, but his fingers tightened ever so slightly on Jisung’s hip. Enough for omega to feel it.

    Minho craned his neck toward the couch and wiggled his brows. “Wanna find out?”

    “Absolutely not” Changbin shot back. “I enjoy walking.”

    “Yeah” Chan added a second later, like it had just occurred to him “you’d need to take off work for the entire week. And you can’t afford that.”

    “Not for a week” Hyunjin added suddenly, a little too casually. “More like three days.”

    Jisung shifted, sitting up slightly as he turned toward the group on the rug, laughter still lingering on his lips.

    “You wouldn’t know that” he said lightly, the joke forming before his brain could filter it. “It’s not like you guys fucked.”

    The laughter died.

    Not in a funny way.

    A movie night that led Jisung to acknowledge his feelings. Well… more than usual.

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    "Let me tell you what I want," he says, feeling Jisung shudder under the brush of his lips. "I want you naked and shaking while I take my time eating you out, until your thighs are trembling and you're crying for me to fuck you."

    Jisung's breath audibly hitches. His hand white-knuckles the edge of the marble bar top as Minho brushes his lips across the shell of Jisung's ear, the soft curls of his hair tickling Minho's nose. Jisung's scent hits him like heat slamming through an open door. Peaches and citrus, a sugary sweet layer over the powdery florals from before.

    Minho feels like he snorted a line of coke.

     

    Or: Minho and Jisung meet at a wedding after parasocially pining for each other through social media. Naturally, sparks fly.

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