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"What did you just say?" Minho froze in place, his eyes locked on the blond figure before him. In three long strides, he crossed the distance between them, the ground vanishing beneath his feet. He grasped the creature gently by the shoulders
"Did you just say my name? Say it again" Startled by the sudden outburst, the alien recoiled, fear flickering in his eyes. His retreat forced Minho back two steps, as if the distance between them was meant to remain.
Or: what happens when two creatures from different worlds meet and fall in love, but cannot coexist on the same planet?
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neither of them wanted a roommate and yet, both of them were desperate to get out of their own houses.
how long will it take for minho and jisung to realise a roommate was exactly what they needed?
and how long will it take for hate to turn into love?
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"—I don't know how to tell him, though, Felix. I'm scared."
The voice that came through the door was soft and diffused but unmistakably Jisung's. And it was the quality of it that stopped Minho in his tracks, that made his hand freeze halfway to his own doorknob across the hall. Because Jisung's voice is usually a thing of sharp angles and sudden crescendos, all squeaky indignation and theatrical wailing and chaotic affection. But this voice, this voice was something else entirely.
Jisung sounds put out.
Minho has never heard him sound so put out in his life.
Minho overhears something he wasn't supposed to.
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Minho’s gaze is intense and unyielding. It’s something Jisung’s never felt or experienced before—being looked at like this. He swears he can feel Minho’s gaze tripping over every inch of his exposed skin, could feel fingertips brushing over his waist—like a stone skipping water, it just went on, and on, and on.
Here’s another moment in time branded onto his brain. If he could pinch just one, and let it carry on forever, Jisung thinks he may choose this.
Something inside him is cracking, splintering apart.
Jisung is stubborn, likes to get what he wants. Minho has been at the top of that list for as long as he can remember. They're close to strangers, really. He's just Jeongin's older brother, Chan's best friend. A passing ship in the night.
But Jisung is stuck with no way home, and has no one else to call. -
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Jisung can’t even begin to wrap his head around the situation. A half-naked man is snuggled up in bed with an adorable cat, and he is in the fucking closet. It sounds like the synopsis for some rom-com he would tease Hyunjin for watching.
Except he’s currently living it, convinced this will end in murder rather than romance.
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In which Minho and Jisung tackle co-parenting a cat, catching a stalker, and falling in love all within the span of a week.