Love at first sight was a myth to Lee Minho. Attraction, maybe. Curiosity, sure. But love? Never. Then Han Jisung walked through the university gates-small, shy, eyes lowered -and Minho found himself falling head over heels without meaning to. Minho's world softened in ways he never expected. Jisung doesn't try to be noticed. He prefers empty seats, quiet corners, and staying invisible. Minho notices anyway. Jisung prefers silence and solitude. Minho prefers walking beside him. A gentle university love story filled with rainy days, shared umbrellas, and feelings too tender to be spoken aloud. 🏆 #5 In #Stay

[COMPLETED] • texting au • minho sent a message to his favourite idol's instagram account for fun. one thing he didn't expect was for him to actually reply. #1 - slightangst #1 - textingstory #1 - fan #10 - leeminho #60 - minsung

Han Jisung lives in a world without clear faces. After an accident damaged his eyesight, everything around him became blurred - lights, colors, people, and places. But even if his eyes fail him, his ears never do. Jisung lives quietly through music, writing songs, composing melodies, and believing that while people may leave, music never will. In a university full of talented and confident students, Jisung remains in the background, unnoticed, unheard, and mostly alone - and he has learned to be okay with that. Lee Minho lives in a completely different world. Known as the most popular and attractive boy in the university, Minho is admired wherever he goes. A talented dancer with confidence, charm, and a life full of attention, Minho is used to people looking at him, wanting him, and remembering him. He has everything - popularity, friends, talent, and beauty - and he knows it. When Han Jisung, the boy who cannot see clearly, accidentally bumps into Lee Minho, the boy everyone sees, their worlds quietly collide. Jisung walks away without ever looking at Minho's face, and for the first time in his life, Minho is noticed by someone who has never really seen him at all. Sometimes, love doesn't begin with eye contact. Sometimes, it begins in blurred lines.