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The first time Jisung sees Minho in four years — the first proper time, not the glimpses during Chuseok and odd weekends here and there when he’d come down from university — he’s running his hand through his hair and looking so unbelievably beautiful Jisung almost falls off his bike.
He hasn’t spoken to Minho in a long time.
Or: in 2002, four years after Minho moved to college, four years after they stopped speaking, seven years after Jisung fell for him, twelve years since the day they met, Jisung and Minho fall in love again.
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09 Oct 2026
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“I’m Jisung, by the way,” he said, tucking his gun into the holster at his side. Minho traced the movement with his gaze, his body still braced for impact. Jisung cracked a smile. “Sorry for putting a gun to your head.”
(A year ago, Minho left the Agency and vowed to never return to his life as an assassin. Today, Jisung knocks on his door. Jisung, who has been dead for almost two years.)
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27 Sep 2026
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The Jisung standing in the kitchen doorway is unlike any of Minho’s memories.
He’s grown out of his awkward gawkiness entirely. His tousled hair curls at his nape, stylishly cut. He has what look like designer glasses perched on his nose, and he’s wearing a shirt that draws attention to both his broad shoulders and slight waist. When he catches Minho’s eye, he gives him a familiar smile—once sweet and goofy as a preteen, now totally disarming.
He’s horrendously Minho’s type. Like, embarrassingly.
His mind spins and spins until he can’t make out any singular thought in the chaos. His inner monologue is one solid, whirring thing.
“Been a long time since I had a proper bug sighting,” he says, trying not to sound as winded as he feels. He’s staring. He can’t help it. He’s looking at an apparition of the kind of pretty-eyed guy he’d approach in a bar, here in Chan’s nice kitchen, wearing little Jisung’s smile.
When Minho reconnects with his childhood friends, he finds himself struggling with unexpected feelings for Chan's little brother Jisung.
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14 Sep 2026
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“I’m calling from the Seoul National Medical Centre. We have you listed here as the emergency contact for a Han Jisung. Do I have the right person?”
(Three years ago, Minho broke Jisung's heart with a single phone call. It's ironic then, that the universe decides to return the favour.)
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- Part 1 of hbm verse
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Bookmarked by Geeidk
31 Aug 2026
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“You think I wanna watch my own fucking back and yours?”
Jisung squares his shoulders, defiant now. “If you had been alone, the situation would’ve turned out the same way.”
Minho’s lip curls. “The same way?”
Jisung nods. “I wouldn’t have been able to fight it off of you. I wouldn’t have been able to do shit.”
“I wasn’t alone. That’s the difference. I wasn’t alone, and neither were you, but you sure as hell acted like it.”
or: the world’s falling apart—death, betrayal, and monsters that used to be people. minho’s just trying to survive what’s left of it. jisung makes that harder. he’s the wrong person at the worst time, and nothing about this is simple.
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19 Aug 2026
