Fics like Better Than Cake

There’s a lot to think about. Does Minho like Jisung? Without a doubt. I adore him. Minho balks a little at the strength of that particular thought. Jisung looks back at him, holding up two different scarves, clearly asking him for his opinion. ‘Blue,’ Minho says without really looking at the items. There’s too much to think about – too much to lose. And Minho doesn’t want to give this up. Whatever this was. Inexplicably, Jisung turns around to look straight at him. Minho is not sure how to school his expression. He feels like he’s been caught staring- he most definitely was, but he can’t look away. And then Jisung smiles at him – it’s not his usual wide laughing grin, his flustered shy smile, or even his mischievous smirk. It’s a smile just for him. And Minho knows it’s not wishful thinking or his imagination –he would have to be dead to not see the way Jisung looked at him. The way he smiled at him. Private, tentative – a gentle invitation extended towards him, waiting for acceptance. And Minho finds himself wanting to accept. More than anything, he wants to accept it.

Fics like Better Than Cake

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