Fics like heavenly blue

He heard Minho chuckle beside him, but he didn’t dare look. Instead, he trained his gaze on Felix who still sat at the water’s edge. “Don’t tell me you’re feeling bashful, Jisung.” Minho teased, daring to lean over and bump his shoulder against Jisung’s. “It’s just me, dearest.” The words flooded Jisung’s system, warming him from the inside. They were the sun’s rays, reaching into the deepest parts of Jisung’s soul and shining on areas of his soul that sat in the dark for far too long. Honey coated Minho’s tongue, syrupy sweet in Jisung’s ears. “Just you is a bit of an understatement, Minho,” he finally said, “my heart cannot settle around you.” When he managed to raise his gaze back to Minho, the Viscount was looking back at him with a tenderness Jisung had never seen on him. “Nor can mine.” [or: Jisung had always pictured himself courting and marrying a woman. A certain Viscount changed that.]

Fics like heavenly blue

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