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Stay in My Sight by Old works I need to rewrite (YouKnowWhatElseIsBig_MyFeet)
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
20 Feb 2026
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Lee Minho is paid to be his bodyguard. Unbreachable. Professional.
Han Jisung is the heir to a million-dollar business empire. Reckless. Untouchable.When Jisung is assigned a new bodyguard, he sees a new toy. He pushes, he provokes, he invades Minho’s space until the air between them crackles. But he’s not prepared for the moment Minho doesn’t just break, he leans in and pins him to the wall instead.
The protector becomes the temptation. The provocation becomes a plea. And the rules they were both trying so hard to follow become the first thing to break.
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Chan shrugs, cheeks hot. "It just feels stupid. Like everyone assumes I've done it all, but I haven't. Not with all the rules and eyes on us… you know."
Minho moves a little closer. "Well… if you want someone you trust, you could sleep with me."
Chan swallows, eyebrows knitting. "But… what about Jisung? Why would you even offer this to me?"
Minho's expression softens. "Jisung and I trust each other, and we've slept with other people while we were together before. He wouldn't mind, as long as he's in the loop. Actually," Minho tilts his head, "he would probably want to be there, if you're okay with that. We don't do secrets."
Or: Minho takes Chan's virginity, Jisung is his copilot
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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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Minho most definitely does not expect for Jisung to hesitantly reach out for Minho’s left hand with his right hand and interlink their pinkies. It burns, deliciously so, all of Minho’s body feels like it is on fire, yet Minho yearns for more of the feeling, even if he has to be consumed by it.
“So intense…” Jisung mumbles, his cheeks now red as he looks into Minho’s eyes.
“I kinda wish it was even more, am I greedy?” Minho answers, and Jisung shakes his head with a slight pout.
“I kinda wish that too,” he answers, and before Minho knows it, Jisung’s lips are on his, hungry and desperate.
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Minho and Jisung's souls are linked, and each time they are close to each other, they feel it.
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“Cancel the service.”
“No.”
“You’re not letting a stranger fuck you when I’m right here.”
jisung’s suppressants run out the same day his heat hits. bad luck. worse luck? the only alpha around is lee minho—his husband in name only, who’s perfected the art of pretending jisung doesn’t exist.