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Lee Minho is the golden boy. He’s popular, pretty, and smart, not to mention a good Christian. Han Jisung is the social reject. Good for a laugh, but other than that he’s a lost cause who’s bound to fail high school if he doesn’t get his act together. What happens when they cross paths? And what happens when Minho becomes Jisung’s tutor? And when they even become friends, bonding over a shared taste in music and the difficulties of being some of the only Koreans in a predominantly white town? Will they let themselves explore something more even amidst everything telling them not to?
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"Minho stepped closer to the glass once more. As if sensing the stare again, Jisung looked up. Their eyes locked.
This time, there was no confusion in Jisung’s expression. He recognized him. The injured skater from the locker room.
Jisung lifted his chin slightly and smiled. Innocent. But Minho didn’t smile back.
Minho didn’t blink.He held the gaze with cold precision, the same way he held a landing, steady, controlled, unyielding.
You’re in my rink now. The announcement echoed in his head like a vow. If they wanted to share the ice, they would learn what it meant to bleed for it.
And if that loud, bright-eyed hockey player thought this would be easy, Minho would make sure it wasn’t."
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Minho get's forced to share icerink with the hockey players only three months before the olympics and decides to make life hard for them, espescially the bright-eyed boy who he won't allow near his friends, or his heart.Jisung is forced to move icerink for hockey practice and by accident stumbled into a world of suffering he don’t kown how to fix, let alone the blonde figure skater with a heart made of stone.
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Jisung is a hustler used to selling his body.
Minho is billionaire who offers something he’s never been given—time, conversation, care.
What starts as a strange arrangement slowly unravels into something raw and real. Where bruises run deeper than skin, trust is a luxury, and love was never supposed to enter the room.
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After a chance crossing of paths, a shared meal and a stolen item—they agree to terms.
No feelings, no mess. But the lie falls apart the moment Minho touches Jisung like he means it.
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I never introduced myself. Not to strangers. Not to alphas.
Felix gave me space, didn’t push, just waited.
“I don’t know,” I said finally. “It was quiet. And his voice didn’t make me feel like I had to run. It wasn’t… demanding. Just… there.”
Felix stayed quiet, letting the silence stretch just enough to let me breathe, like he knew I needed a second to catch up to myself.
“I could feel him,” I added. “Like, not in a creepy way. Just… calm. Like he wasn’t trying to prove anything. Not trying to take up space. Just existing. That—” I stopped, struggling for the words. “That made it feel okay to exist near him too.”
Felix reached over and gave my hand a soft squeeze.
“I didn’t even think,” I admitted. “It just came out. My name. Like it wanted to be heard.”
After an attack left him partially blind, Jisung pulled away from the world. But when Felix convinces him to leave the apartment for coffee, an unexpected connection with Minho begins to stir something he thought he’d lost. Maybe healing starts in small moments — and maybe it’s not too late to let someone in.
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- Part 1 of In Every Hue
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Jung Wooyoung, a skilled secret agent with bountiful knowledge, tries to unravel the thick web of a kingpin's mafia, working his way through the ranks before taking a chance to achieve his ultimate goal: killing the kingpin, Choi San. Patience is a virtue to those who wait, but with ample time to pursue his plan, comes the chance to see beyond the tough, brooding demeanor that Choi San presents. The further the web unveils itself, the more Wooyoung finds himself entwined within the mafia's tangle of operations, leading Wooyoung to tread a fine line; follow through with his orders, or follow the pull of his own stubborn heart?