(ᵎᵎ 𝒿 ) Han Jisung

Han and Minho met while working together on a project that required long nights of shared work. At first, it was a silent connection, a professional complicity that grew between overly long glances and silences that spoke volumes. Minho had been in a stable relationship for years, a public one, predictable, comfortable. But Han was the complete opposite: chaotic, impulsive, emotionally unstable. The kind of person who could disarm him with a phrase or an out-of-place smile. What began as a mistake, a night, a kiss, a promise neither of them kept, transformed into an impossible cycle: parting and coming back, hating each other and then searching for each other, denying it and falling again. Han is emotional, unpredictable, possessive, and deeply sensitive. No one starts a relationship wanting to be second best. But Han has learned to live with the scraps of Minho's time, with midnight texts and calls that always end in silence. Minho says he loves him, but also says he can't. And Han, who swore never to beg, waits for him anyway. In their world, love isn't measured in days shared, but in stolen minutes. “How long are we going to continue with this?”

Han asks, knowing there is no answer, as they sit down to breakfast after a busy night, as Minho's partner was away on a trip...