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Jisung moved to the desk by the window, setting the hefty manual aside with a soft thud. He needed a plan. Running his fingers through his already messy hair, he pulled his worn notebook from his backpack. The same one filled with half-finished lyrics and melody ideas that came to him at 3 AM. Flipping to a clean page, Jisung clicked his pen several times as he stared at the blank paper. Cat Sitting for Dummies, he wrote at the top of the page, underlining it twice for emphasis. Or how to make Minho's cats fall in love with me in ten steps. This was just like studying for an exam, right? Break it down into manageable chunks. He glanced over at Minho's encyclopedia of cat care, feeling his stomach tighten. Step One: Convince Minho and his cats that I already understand the mysterious creatures I'm about to cohabitate with.
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Or: Broke grad student Jisung takes a cat sitting job despite knowing nothing about cats. He concocts a plan to make sure Minho and his cats don’t want to fire him (only to end up wanting to keep them forever).
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Bookmarked by ArsonIsTheQuestionAndTheAnswerIsYes
13 Jul 2026
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꽃밭이 잔뜩, my heart (hummingbirds & honeysuckle) by raindance360 for sag_3
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
13 Sep 2025
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At that moment, Jisung is reminded of a lot of things. The serendipity of a lucky encounter, the inevitability of falling fast and forever. The tantalizing scent of honeysuckle, the eclipse, the ache of a one-sided love. Four years of it.
But he’s also reminded of Minho himself. The gentle hands and witty brain that have put him together over the years. Kept him grounded, comfortable, safe. Loved. Maybe not in the same way that Jisung loves him, but love nonetheless.
Jisung will take anything he’s willing to give. Would be grateful to fall apart in his embrace.
“Hyung, are you—” Jisung clears the twinge in his throat. “Are you being serious? You want to sleep with me?”
(OR: Jisung fears his dreams; Minho fears his heart. It takes them four years to figure out where it all started.)
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06 Jul 2026
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When Minho first meets Jisung, he’s been given six months to live.
“Could be a year, if he’s lucky,” says Chan, the man who answers the door for Minho and introduces himself as Jisung’s best friend.
Jisung, the tiny, wisp of a thing sitting in a wheelchair with a pink beanie on his head and a green knit blanket covering his lap, smiles mildly. “Channie’s an optimist,” he says. He waits until the other man walks into a different room to add, “I’ve never been lucky.”
(Or: Jisung is dying. Minho gets hired as his death doula.)
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01 May 2026
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Someone else was there.
A presence to his right and Jisung’s pulse skipped in the worst possible way.
“Well,” Minho drawled, leaning casually against the wall beside him “that’s a pretty uncomfortable position.”
“No shit” Jisung hissed, still struggling.
“Fuck off” the other vampire snarled over his shoulder. “Find your own dinner.”
Minho laughed. A soft, airy giggle that absolutely did not belong in an alley where someone was about to die.
Jisung honestly wondered if he was hallucinating.
Pinned to a wall by a vampire he nearly killed, and another immortal one appears like this is some sick comedy show.
“Did you miss me, Jisung?” Minho asked, tilting his head with a small pout.
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Bookmarked by ArsonIsTheQuestionAndTheAnswerIsYes
29 Apr 2026
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Minho’s life is good.
His job is satisfying, he is well respected, sleeps well, has a select number of friends and three adorable cats waiting at home. He dates when he likes and visits his parents often.
Nothing is missing; not really.
The only problem is his English.
When he downloads a language exchange app, he expects awkward conversations and polite small talk.
He does not expect Han Jisung: expressive, unfiltered and somehow impossible to stop talking to.
He does not expect anything to change.
Somehow everything does.
A year in Minho’s life.
