Disclaimer
This work is a fictional piece created for entertainment purposes only. The characters and situations depicted are purely imaginary and do not reflect the real lives or personalities of any individuals involved. Any similarities to actual events or persons, living or dead, are coincidental.
Introduction
Author's Note
Hey everyone! I just wanted to share that this is a chat fic where I imagine Boynextdoor in an alternative universe.
This is all for fun and to support my mental health, and I definitely don't consider myself delusional- I know where to draw the line. I just love writing BL stories.
One of my absolute favorite duos in kpop is Sanhakwe because of their dynamic. I mean, who doesn't love a tsundere MC paired with a goofy ball of sunshine who becomes their safe haven? That's my favorite trope! And Taesan and Woonhak's interactions bring a lot of joy to me, they are my emotional support duo.
Please know that this is all just for entertainment, and my mental health greatly benefits from writing. I'm a very depressed person, imaginations and writing stories are my safe haven because I lose myself from reality. I'm aware that some fans may not appreciate shipping, and I respect that. I simply enjoy exploring as a story creator.
I do have some concerns about getting canceled by the TikTok Onedoors if they find it and take this too seriously, especially since many are... straight and don't like bl shippers. But for me, my whole life revolve around ships for Comfort, and I promise I'm not toxic or disrespectful.
I also understand the concerns about Woonhak being a minor, so I promise to keep the content light-hearted and fluffy.
Also, if you like you can check out my other Sanhakwe book on littlemountcat, it's called "Espresso." It's a cute little rom-com story.
Enjoy your read<3
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Don't Text Me | Taesan X Woonhak
FanfictionW: You're not Jihoon? T: No, I'm not, you idiot. Taesan received a random text from a stranger. Initially, he planned to block the chatterbox, but somehow, he found himself replying to him every day.