"My Good Looking Boy"- a Minsung fic written by me and @prettypinknyssa
Chapter 3; Party Attire
"A story where all Minho wanted was some normalcy. Enter, Jisung, who seems normal enough compared to Minho. But maybe They have more in common than Minho thought."
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
"My Good Looking Boy"- a Minsung fic written by me and @prettypinknyssa
Chapter 2; Pretty Bug Boy
"A story where all Minho wanted was some normalcy. Enter, Jisung, who seems normal enough compared to Minho. But maybe They have more in common than Minho thought."
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
summary; A story where all Minho wanted was some normalcy. Enter, Jisung, who seems normal enough compared to Minho. But maybe they have more in common than Minho thought.
paring; lee minho & han jisung
Han Jisung was beginning to come to the realization that his life was incredibly boring. The most interesting thing to happen in his life is something he had decided to never tell anyone. The people who had to know already knew. His mother and his best friend, Felix.
He attended a cheap and boring college for a degree in music. His mom told him to choose something else because music didn’t insure a job or career after college. But he did it anyways. His mom didn’t argue because she knew what music meant to Jisung.
He only had one friend, Felix. He moved to South Korea from Australia when he was a kid, then he attended the same elementary school as Jisung. Jisung was quiet, he didn’t speak to anyone because he believed no one wanted to hear from him. But then Felix, who he swore was hand-crafted by a sun goddess, sat next to him one day and made him feel like his company was wanted. They had been inseparable since.
Even now, when they were walking side by side to a cafe Felix told him about. He insisted that Jisung had to get out of his room and away from his laptop that was increasingly making his urge to throw it across the room greater by the second.
But, Jisung didn't know how he got here. All he knew was that there was an extremely good looking boy asking for his order. He was stunned, so Felix had to order for him.
“Two Iced Americano’s and two chocolate chip cookies please.” Felix responded with ease and the biggest smile mankind could muster. Jisung lightly tapped his side, and gave him a glare. He didn’t need to say anything else for Felix to understand what he wanted. “And a strawberry cheesecake.” The man behind the counter simply nodded and said something, but all Jisung heard was muffled sounds. The sunlight shined in all the right places on him.
The boy in-front of him, who was now retrieving the two chocolate chip cookies, is by far the most prettiest boy Jisung has ever seen. His pretty black hair that kept getting into his equally pretty black eyes. He was wearing a pink apron that had the cafe’s name on it, “SoonDoongDo,” with 3 cats under the arched text. Underneath the apron was a plain black hoodie, the sleeves rolled up so Jisung could see the boys pretty hands and arms, which he swore was moving in slow motion as he began making their Iced Americano’s.
Jisung didn’t realize he was staring until Felix elbowed his side. Jisung muttered a “What,” almost annoyed Felix interrupted his staring contest with the veins on the boys arms.
“I’m gonna get our seats. Can you get our stuff when he’s done?” Felix asked him with a knowing look. Jisung nodded his head while his sunshine smiled and walked over to a small table with two chairs in the corner.
Jisung turned back around, hoping he could continue to stare at the good looking boy’s arms, but instead was met with the boy already staring back at him. He had said something but to no one’s surprise, Jisung didn’t hear a single thing. He hummed at the boy, whose pretty pink lips were turning upwards in a smirk.
“I said your order is ready.”
Jisung couldn't trust his brain to form words, so he just nodded and bowed his head as he grabbed the small pink tray. He reluctantly walked to the corner table where Felix was sat. Felix had a teasing smile on his face as he asked, “Now what was that?”
“What was what?” He said as he grabbed his cheesecake and Iced Americano from the tray.
“You staring at the server like he hung stars.” Felix replied with a laugh. Jisung just looked down and stabbed into his cheesecake. He then looked up almost unconsciously to the counter, and the pretty boy working said counter. Felix follows his eyes and smiles when he sees what has him so captivated. “What is it about him?” Felix pryed at Jisung until he finally gave in.
“He's… pretty.” Felix looked at him like he had 14 eyes.
“That's it?” Jisung nodded as he sipped his Americano with the occasional bite of cheesecake. Felix sighed as he munched on his cookies.
At the counter, Minho couldn't get a certain pair of bug eyes out of his head. The sweet looking boy didn’t look back at him, but Minho couldn’t look away as he watched him stuff his mouth full of the cheesecake his friend ordered for him. ‘I wonder what his name is.’ ‘Does he go to the same school?’ ‘I should've put my number on the receipt!’ His thoughts kept spiraling as he watched the two exit the cafe. ‘Maybe I'll see him again.’
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"My Good Looking Boy"- a Minsung fic written by me and @glitteryinfluencersoul
Chapter 1; SoonDoongDo Cafe
"A story where all Minho wanted was some normalcy. Enter, Jisung, who seems normal enough compared to Minho. But maybe They have more in common than Minho thought."
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Tags: smau, strangers to lovers, fluff, suggestive
Summary: you and chan get matched up on a forum for people who suffer with insomnia and spent most of your sleepless nights texting each other. neither of you expected to fall in love..
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Changbin sits while watching the teacher, but not listening. The only thing in his head was (M/n). He could remember the feeling of his arms around him with his head on his chest. He could remember (M/n)'s steady heartbeat. He let out a small smile as he also remembered his words.
"You can lean on me anytime."
The thought of having him to himself made him go crazy. But his cowardice is keeping him humble. It wasn't that he thought (M/n) was out of his league. He just didn't want to rush anything since he didn't know his feelings yet.
The last bell rang, and Changbin felt a small tap on his shoulder. "Come over?" (M/n) had a hopeful look in his eyes. How could Changbin say no? So, he just gave him a smile as he grabbed his hand.
As they walked, their hands stayed intertwined. There were stolen glances and small giggles coming from both of them as they walked. They made their way to (M/n)'s doorstep and entered quietly in case his parents were home. He saw a small note by the front door saying his parents were at his grandparents for the week, so he pulled Changbin to his room and softly sat him down.
"Can we talk?"
Changbin was afraid of this. He was afraid of the feeling of rejection he might feel. Or maybe it was a positive talk. Maybe he might have a chance. So, risking his heart, he nodded in agreement.
(M/n) crouched down in front Changbin to eye level. There was a soft look in his eyes that made Changbin feel safe. (M/n) softly holds Changbin's hands as he puts on a soft smile. "I'm sorry, I just don't know how to say this," he pauses to think. "I love you." Changbin pauses, then smiles and muster up the courage to slowly lean in. (M/n) meets him halfway as their lips softly meet in a sweet kiss.
(M/n) slowly got up to scoop Changbin into his arms. He slowly laid him down onto the bed. Changbin wrapped his arms around (M/n)'s neck as he collapsed next to him. They became a mess of limbs and kisses.
They held each other. They didn't wanna let go, so they didn't. Their breaths were synced, and their hands roamed. The moment was so soft. Changbin holds (M/n) so tightly that he's afraid that it's too much, but he looks up to see a huge smile on his face. "You're mine now, I hope you know that," (M/n) whispers out. Changbin nuzzled into his shoulder and nodded, tightening his grip. "Thank you," Changbin whispered back. They stayed and reveled in the moment. They were finally together.
Felix loves your hair so much that he can’t keep his hands out of it.
Felix is my bestie’s bias so I wanted to write something for her (feed her delusion).
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The sun shined through the gaps in the curtains. You shift slightly to turn away from it, but you’re stopped by Felix tightening his grip on your waist. A groan was heard as he softly inhaled the scent of your soft, curly hair. “Where are you going, baby?” You chuckle slightly as you wrap your arms back around him. “No where, angel,” you whisper while slowly stroking his back. He looks up at you with the most tired, yet love-filled eyes. He reaches up to comb his fingers through your hair while giving you butterfly kisses all over your face. Felix sighed as he unwraps himself from you to sit up. “You hungry?” You nod and sit up next to him. “I’ll make some breakfast,” you get up with Felix close behind.
You stood in front of the stove with Felix latched onto your waist, slowly stroking it, his face in your hair. He sat his head on your shoulder and watched you cook. He felt so full of love, so he couldn’t help but giggle and kiss you everywhere he could reach. You smile and lean your head against his. He blushed and nuzzled into your neck. "Baby, the food's ready, let's go eat." You set the table and sit in front of Felix. Felix finishes first, so he gets up to stand behind you. His hands run through your hair as you continue eating. You lean into his touch, but he starts slowly braiding and unbraiding your hair.
You finish eating and quickly put the dishes away. You two moved to the couch and watched a random drama. His hands found their way back to your hair. "You really like my hair, don't you?" He simply chuckles and continues running his hands through your curls. You couldn't complain since you loved him. You loved it when he ran his fingers through your long curls. You simply lay your head on his chest, and the combination of his heartbeat and his hands in your hair, you slowly fall asleep. Felix smiled and gave you a small kiss on your head and fell asleep right after you, your bodies tangled in a mess of limbs.
Changbin doesn’t wanna stay home for long, but only has one person to call.
Pt.1
Warnings: mentions of yelling, body dysmorphia
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Changbin adjusts the volume of his headphones as the sound of yelling came through. He wanted to text (M/n), but he didn’t wanna sound desperate for an escape. A notification came through as he stared at the screen.
(M/n): wyd rn?
Changbin bites back a smile as he quickly replies.
Changbin: nothing, why?
(M/n): wanna hang out?
Changbin’s smile drops for a moment as he plans an escape. He decides to just use the window, since he’s on the first floor.
Changbin: sure 😊
(M/n): then let’s meet at the cafe by the school
Changbin: I’ll be there
Changbin’s smile returns as he gets ready to shower. After he takes his shirt off though, he catches a glimpse in the mirror. He instantly pauses and stares. He knew he had muscles, but they were covered with a little fat. His arms were big and he didn’t have visible abs. He grabbed at the pudge of his stomach and frowned. He never liked mirrors anyway.
(M/n) sat at a small table by the window so he can see when Changbin walks by. Changbin walks into the cafe and gives him a small smile. “Hi,” (M/n) smiles back. “I know this was a little sudden, but I wanted to see you.” Changbin felt a blush rise up his neck as he fidgets with his large sweater sleeves. “I wanted to wait on you to order anything, but I’ll go get us something.” Changbin nods and watches (M/n) walk over to the counter. He still felt the effects of the mirror, so he wore baggy clothes and didn’t style his hair. He sat, still fidgeting and waiting, until (M/n) came with two glasses of iced americano. Changbin smiles up at him as he sits the glass down. “You okay? I noticed you looked a little down.” He looked up to meet (M/n)’s eyes. “I just needed to get out the house. It was starting to suffocate me.” (M/n) tilts his head in curiosity, “how come,” he says. Changbin sighs out an explanation. “Parents fighting and no escape from it. It starts to get tiring after a while.” “Then come to my place.”
The two boys walk into a warm, cozy home. “I’m home mom, and I have company,” (M/n) lightly yells out. Changbin heard a small response, but couldn’t understand what was said. (M/n) pulls him along to the upstairs into a dimly lit room with led lights and posters on the walls. “Welcome to the dungeon,” (M/n) laughed out. Changbin looks around, taking in every detail for future purposes. (M/n) flops down onto his bed with a sigh and pats the space next to him.
Changbin lays next to him, and his mind instantly felt at ease. There wasn’t any yelling, no mirrors, and no overthinking. Just the feeling of existing in a space that was warm and welcoming. He lets out a small breath and looks over to (M/n), who was already looking at him with the biggest heart eyes. He reaches up to move a hair from his face, and accidentally brushes Changbin’s cheek. He unconsciously leans his head into (M/n)’s hand. (M/n) was surprised at first, but his face quickly softened as he strokes his cheek slightly. “Can I… lean on you?” Instead of an answer, (M/n) just pulled Changbin into his chest, and cuddled him. “You can lean on me anytime.”
The Quiet Kid in the back of the class finally gets the chance to talk to his crush, the top of the class.
Warnings: none
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The sound of rustling papers and a long lecture filled changbin’s ears as he stared in front of him. The teacher went on about history while he listened and jotted down little notes. In the back corner of the class sat a quiet boy that only looks at Changbin, but can never speak to him. (M/n) had hearts in his eyes as he daydreamed about a life with Changbin. Marriage, kids, a home. A small silent giggle came out as he layed his head down to hide his blush.
The last bell rang, and as students rushed through the door, (M/n) sat quietly. He always waits until the room empties to avoid the crowd. Changbin was putting some last minute notes in his notebook. As he was putting his notebook away into his bag, he sees a boy in a loose band tee looking at him. A look of shock passed through the boy as he looked away. Changbin decides to ignore it and leaves. (M/n) lets out a sigh of relief as he also leaves shortly behind.
(M/n) puts on his headphones and blasts his favorite song to drown out the dissipating crowd. He walks through the large doors, but when he’s halfway down the path, he feels a small tap on his shoulder. When he turns, he sees his shorter crush in front of him. “Hi, umm… I was going back to ask the teacher something, and I saw you left this.” Changbin holds out his copy of ‘Uzamaki.’ (M/n)’s eyes widened slightly as he grabs the book from him. “Oh, thanks,” he gives a slight nod as he puts the book into his bag. “Umm… well, I have to go.” Before Changbin could fully turn, (M/n) grabbed his hand. He doesn’t know where the confidence came from, but he was glad it was there. “Could I… get your number?”
(M/n) flopped onto his bed with a smile as he looked at his contact list. He decided to take initiative and text first.
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