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Han Jisung wanted two things from college. One was to get his degree, which shouldn’t be a problem, and two was to win the national ice hockey championship with his team. While the second should have been relatively difficult, it was made harder when a very unlikable figure skater walked into his life and went out of his way to make things difficult.
Lee Minho was annoying, selfish and undeniably good looking.
Jisung wasn’t sure if he wanted to punch or kiss him. Why not do both?
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Everyone knows Han Jisung and Lee Minho hate each other. The media loves it, the league markets it, and their teammates are way too entertained by it.
But being forced to room together at national camp starts blurring lines Jisung was very comfortable keeping buried.
Or: Jisung learns very quickly that hatred and attraction feel alarmingly similar when you’re sharing a room with your biggest rival.
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At that, Jisung raises an eyebrow at the other omega.
“Jin, have you ever met an alpha that would refuse to fuck without a condom?”
Hyunjin momentarily falls silent, unable to counter that fact. Still, the concern is etched into his face, and somehow, it’s worse than seeing him mad.
“Sung, what you are talking about… is essentially baby-trapping, do you realize that?”
“Not when I don’t have any intention of mating him or getting pregnant to extort him in some way. I don’t want to bind Minho to my life, I just want him to make me his beautiful baby and then we’re done.”
Or: The following morning after an amazing one-night stand with his coworker, Jisung hatches an unusual plan of how to get pregnant without a mate. Enter Minho—the most desired alpha from his department.
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Minho truly believed that getting his omega pregnant would be the end of his obsessive thoughts. As it turned out, that was not the case. It seemed his obsession was unending with the way he felt the need to provide for Jisung’s well being. To wait on him hand and foot. To pamper his princess so that he could never want for anything.
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- Part 2 of Obsessive Minho
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“What makes you think about it?” Jisung asked quietly.
Minho’s eyes landed on his face. They always looked sweeter than the finest wine, more sacred than the holiest of texts, more real than anything Jisung had ever prayed to.
“When I look at you, it makes me want to believe,” Minho mumbled. “I don’t know how else I would’ve found you if not for… divine intervention.”
As Jisung grabbed Minho’s shoulders and let himself be consumed by the flames of a burning kiss, he realized that maybe none of it really mattered. But if Jisung made Minho want to believe in something, then Minho made Jisung want to question everything he’d ever believed.
Jisung is religious. Minho is not. Jisung makes Minho want to believe. Minho makes Jisung want to sin.