Fics like i've been dying to get you dizzy

“Do you do that often? With people at the club?” He can’t bring himself to look at Minho and gauge his reaction. The silence that stays is dreadful. Heavy and thick. Jisung regrets the words as soon as they leave his mouth. “Sorry. I shouldn’t have— it’s none of my business.” He chuckles, half-hearted. He wipes his sweaty palms on his thighs. “Just ignore that. I don’t even know why I—“ “Sung-ah,” Minho calls sweetly, and it gets Jisung to stop babbling like an idiot. “It’s okay. You’re allowed to . . . be careful and curious. But don’t worry. I don’t normally do stuff like that. Ever.” Minho’s so hot and beautiful and everything in between. He’s the stars in the sky, the planets in the solar system, the sun rotating around the earth. He’s the milky ways and galaxies in the universe and the billions of other planets no one knows about. (OR jisung's a junior, minho's a senior, and jeongin is an inconvenience.)

Fics like i've been dying to get you dizzy

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