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«Lee Minho x Han Jisung»
i can’t stop with a/b/o dynamics and their fics in general, i need to see someone
Sadly, Minho was wrong. According to Felix, Jisung was here to stay, until he was at a healthy weight at least. They had converted their spare bedroom into a nice bedroom for Jisung, going as far as to pick out sheets, blankets, and nesting materials for his room.
Jisung was weirder than Minho was expecting—a little emo guy who was sensitive and musical. But he was sweet, if not a little overzealous. He was always offering to do something for Minho, tie his shoes, make him food, and do his chores.
It was a little pathetic, but Minho was willing to accept the special treatment as long as it didn't cause him any extra trouble.
But as it turned out, Jisung's "help" caused Minho a lot of extra trouble; he was a little bit terrible at everything.
Minho knows what they're trying to do; bringing him to another club down the road that just opened to ‘take a look around’. He's not falling for it. If someone doesn't come up to him with a suit and a bouquet of flowers asking him out on a romantic date, he's not lifting his ass from the booth they're currently in. And even if that does happen, he'll probably say no – he refuses to walk home with five hundred dollars less to his name.
But, obviously, the universe decides to betray him once again, sending a literal angel to ruin his plans. He's not joking; whoever is in front of him right now is not real.
OR
Minho makes a bet with his friends. Jisung knows how to prove him wrong.
Jisung is a rarity. A male omega in a society where male omegas make up less than one percent of the general population. Born from two alpha parents who loved him until their bitter end, Jisung has always lived a reclusive lonely life. He had been ten when they had died, and no one wanted him. So, he had been on his own since. Living in a cabin his parents built to keep him hidden from those in society who would take advantage of him, Jisung grew to learn everything about nature and survival.
Or
Jisung, a lonely and reclusive omega, finds a hurt wolf as a blizzard begins. He brings him to his cabin to care for his injuries. While being trapped together until the ground thaws, Jisung finds himself wishing that the blizzard would never end. He doesn’t want to lose the alpha, but little does he know, the alpha wants to stay.
Society wasn't as evolved as everyone would like to believe, and Minho was well aware of this fact. He'd lived a life of oppression and escape and cursed anyone who tried to take his freedom away. This omega had sharp fangs and bowed to no-one...
So why in the ever loving hell was he being such a god damn simp. F****ng hormones.
Otherwise known as what happens when sass meets an infinitely soft alpha
“These are the chairs. If yours breaks or you don’t like how stiff it is, feel free to steal Seungmin’s. I promise he won’t mind.”
“You saying that makes me think he will mind.” Jisung joked back. Minho continued making comments here and there trying to impress the omega with his witty humor. They walked into the breakroom where there was a variety of snacks and machinery on the countertops.
“This is our lord and savior the coffee machine, this is also where we gossip about Chan when he isn’t listening” Minho stated right next to Chan as the overworked project manager sipped his coffee, used to the insubordination.
“Glad to see your tour is educational Minho.” Chan huffed as he exited the room. or: Minho is a heartbroken 24-year-old working the same boring desk job every day at SKZ when an omega by the name of Han Jisung joins the team and turns his world upside down. Between his intoxicating smell and unconventional way of helping Minho with his alpha needs, Minho feels his broken heart slowly start to heal.
Jisung was on the other side and he smelt good. Ripe. Ready for him.
“Jisung-ah.” Minho tried for a sweet tone as he rattled the door, but his voice was bitten and raw. Desperate. Desirous. “Jisung-ah, open the door for alpha.”
“I can’t, hyung.” Jisung pressed a palm back to the door, the other one to the centre of his chest that was filled with a hollow ache. “Before your rut hit fully, we agreed I wouldn’t open the door. I’m here though, right here.”
“Jisung,” he tried again. “Come on. I’m so hard, I can take care of you. I can make you forget everything else. No need to be worried, baby. Just let me in.”
Each word caused more slick to leak out of Jisung.
“I can smell you, omega. Smell how badly you need me. Let. Me. In.”
Or, Minho goes into a snap rut and locks Jisung in the bathroom for his safety.
Minho is stuck, looking at the boy, his eyes wide, his mouth slightly agape. He is sure the boy smells like pudding, he also has brown hair that’s a little curly and a tiny waist that’s accentuated by the pink apron he’s wearing. This boy looks so much like what he can see of Hannie, and he also smells like pudding, just like Lixie said on the streams.
“I—I’m sorry,” the boy says, a hint of fear in his eyes. “Hum, c—can I help you with something?”
Then Minho notices is still holding the boy’s arms. He lets go of it instantly and bows at him.
“Sorry, I—I didn’t mean to do that, I thought you were someone else,” he says quickly.
or, Minho is a little obsessed with a sweet omega camboy and meets someone whose scent is just like his.
In a world doomed by declining birthrates, the Omega Reproduction Project was created. Several generations later they successfully created a secondary gender and housed them in these special factories. After spending a good portion of their lives imprisoned by one of these facilities, Minho, Jisung, and Felix break out. However, freedom comes with a cost. Jisung is immediately labeled as a threat due to being an alpha and struggles to carve out a life for himself in the free world.
or: No one trusts Jisung because he is an alpha from the facility, and is constantly invalidated because of his secondary gender.
Because omegas are so rare and very needed to make sure more alphas and omegas are born in the future, governments around the world put in place several plans to ensure they were safe, went through their first heat unmated and much more.
One division handles omegas in their first heat.
Minho worked for this division, his job being to make sure soon to be omegas had a proper, safe first heat.
Though rare, at times betas experienced a second presentation, later on, becoming alphas or omegas. Most of the times omegas. So imagine Minho's surprise when the soon to be omega that arrived at his doorstep was none other than Han Jisung. Han Jisung. A beta. His best friend. His platonic soulmate.
Who apparently was so in love with some random alpha he was having a second presentation as an omega.
Who apparently choose Minho because they were best friends and he trusted him. All while Minho is actually very secretly in love with him.
Would the gods listen to Minho’s prayers so that he wouldn’t lose his mind for the next seven days or would they side with Jisung who had a plan of his own set in motion?
apr 18 2025 +