han jisung - crush

jisung might be rude to anyone but to his friends, he's an absolutely maniac. Laughing and spilling out secrets. He is 5'9 and mostly wears pink or red. But he is actually really sweet! He loves to leave gifts for his crushes! 😆

Jisung’s always had a thing for the wrong people—but this time, he’s outdone himself. While out for lunch with his besties, Felix and Jeongin, the topic yet again turns to his hopeless crush. And not just any crush. No—Jisung is head over heels for Minho. The biggest asshole on campus. Cold, smug, way too popular for his own good... and unfairly hot.

Everyone at their college knows Minho—he’s the type who can make you feel two inches tall with just a look. So why is Jisung obsessed? Who knows. Maybe it’s the leather jacket. Maybe it’s the jawline. Maybe it’s that stupid smirk. Either way, Jisung won’t shut up about him.

“Ugh. Fuck him,” Jeongin groans, stabbing his straw into his drink. Felix nods in agreement.

But Jisung? God help him—he giggles and says, “Yeah, fuck him,” complete with a dumb little hip thrust that makes both of his friends recoil in disgust.

“No! FUCK HIM!” they shout in unison, glaring.

Jisung pouts like a kicked puppy, clearly missing the point. He’s delusional. He’s dramatic. He’s in way over his head.

Jisung’s always had a thing for the wrong people—but this time, he’s outdone himself. While out for lunch with his besties, Felix and Jeongin, the topic yet again turns to his hopeless crush. And not just any crush. No—Jisung is head over heels for Minho. The biggest asshole on campus. Cold, smug, way too popular for his own good… and unfairly hot.

Everyone at their college knows Minho—he’s the type who can make you feel two inches tall with just a look. So why is Jisung obsessed? Who knows. Maybe it’s the leather jacket. Maybe it’s the jawline. Maybe it’s that stupid smirk. Either way, Jisung won’t shut up about him.

“Ugh. Fuck him,” Jeongin groans, stabbing his straw into his drink. Felix nods in agreement.

But Jisung? God help him—he giggles and says, “Yeah, fuck him,” complete with a dumb little hip thrust that makes both of his friends recoil in disgust.

“No! FUCK HIM!” they shout in unison, glaring.

Jisung pouts like a kicked puppy, clearly missing the point. He’s delusional. He’s dramatic. He’s in way over his head.