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Jisung balled his hands into fists under the sheets. This had to be some form of transcendental torture, some sort of spiritual payback for what he had done last night. His punishment was more pleasure. More images of his new super hot neighbor jerking it while he lay there next to his sleeping wife, unable to do anything about it.
He felt like a piece of shit, but what can you do? It wasn’t his fault his new neighbor wouldn’t stop masturbating in view of his open windows! Really, Jisung had no choice but to watch.
Or: Jisung and his wife get some new neighbors, but when the husband won't stop jerking off where Jisung can see him, he starts making some very stupid decisions about it... until those decisions don't seem so stupid anymore.
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“You want two of me?”
“Mm,” Jisung hums with an eager nod. “Two Minhos.”
“Are you sure you could handle two of me?” Minho says as his hand around Jisung’s waist starts to wander down until he’s grabbing a handful of Jisung’s barely-clothed ass and pulling him closer.
“I could,” Jisung says breathlessly.
OR: Minho makes Jisung's birthday wish come true, times two.
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They both stare at each other for a moment, and it finally, truly dawns on them. Something has changed. Switched. Been flipped around.
“You’re not my Minho.”
“And you’re not my Jisung.”
or: jisung is transported to a universe where he's dating minho. he handles it.
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“How do you know we’re going the same direction, anyway?”
“I’m a witch,” the stranger says simply. “Duh.”
Jisung blinks. Blinks again, just to make sure he’s not imagining things. “A witch?”
The man’s eyes sparkle, his lips part into a dazzling grin. “You’re a good listener.”
(OR: Jisung sets off to find a fallen star in order to prove he is worthy of the woman he loves; along the way he meets a strange man with bright purple hair and a witch's intuition who refuses to get lost.)
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“Wait!” Jisung yelled out, grabbing his shoulder.
Minho turned around, eyebrow raised again, and clearly done with the conversation. And Jisung couldn’t blame him.
But this might’ve been his only opportunity to get some experience.
“I need your help.”
Minho just stared at him, blinking at him over and over. “With what?”
“I need you to have sex with me.”
Or what happens when Jisung makes a deal with his nerdy classmate Minho to teach him about sex, all so he can win over his crush who’s not into virgins?