In the high-stakes world of Formula One, where milliseconds decide legacies and mistakes cost careers, Team AURUM stands untouchable. Four drivers. One championship dream. Until one race changes everything. A challenged race made on a bet sidelines a teammate indefinitely, leaving a vacant seat in the most prestigious F1 team in the world. The paddock whispers, the media speculates-and then Yang Jungwon arrives. Son of legendary racer Yang Jeongseob. Smiling. Talkative. Too cheerful for a cutthroat sport. And immediately labeled what Jay despises most: A nepo baby. "You're not here because you're good." Assigned as Jungwon's mentor, Jay refuses to make it easy. He sees only a replacement-an echo of what he lost. But Jungwon sees something else entirely: a man carrying anger, grief, and pressure heavier than any helmet. Despite the sneers, the scrutiny, and Jay's relentless standards, Jungwon works harder than anyone on the grid-last to leave the garage, first to arrive, smile unwavering even when his hands shake. "Do you ever get tired of smiling?" "Do you ever get tired of pretending you don't care?" As races pass and tension tightens, lines blur-between mentor and rookie, rivalry and desire, grief and healing. Jay begins to notice how Jungwon's laughter fills the silence Haechan left behind. How his driving isn't inherited-but earned. And Jungwon starts realizing that beneath Jay's icy control is someone terrified of losing again. "If I fail," Jungwon whispers one night in the empty paddock, "Will you still believe I deserve this seat?" Jay exhales slowly. "Win or lose... I already do." But Formula One doesn't slow down for feelings. And loving someone in a sport built on speed means risking the hardest crash of all. (P.S: The chapters have accidentally been jumbled up in between so please keep track of the chapter number as to not get confused) (Been no:1 on #jaywon)

Wooyoung wants to loose his virginity before starting college and before some stranger takes it from him, he asks San. Both agreed to be friends with benefits. No strings attached! That's what both agreed on and they keep telling themselves. ----------------------------- W: Hey, San. I have a question. S: Yeah, sure. Shoot it! W: Will you take my v-card? S: WTF? Have you gone crazy? Are you drunk? W: San, I'm serious! For fcks sake! S: Sorry, that's a no from me. S: No way! S: Don't want to lose you as my best friend... S: Just because you are horny and desperate! W: Well, I'm not planning to go to college as a virgin! W: And you know that! S: I can't tell if you're serious S: Or if you're joking right now! W: I am fucking serious! W: So... Are you going to, you know? W: If not, I am definitely going to find someone else. W: Altough the queue is empty. S: For fcks sake Wooyoung... Fine... Come over then... W: Really? Are you really saying yes? S: Stop asking questions... S:. Come over before I change my mind. ----------------------------- Woosan are best friends and one request results in regularly pleasuring each other at any given time. Will they realise their feelings for each other or will they continue to blindly state that they are just friends?

A break in. San didn't care. He never did. Money flowed, his empire grew, and that was enough. Or so he told himself. That was until he found a A boy-no, a young man-curled on the Persian rug by the fireplace, trembling like a leaf in a storm. Blood streaked his face, matting his dark hair and smearing across his cheekbones. His hands, clutching his knees, were stained red, and a deep gash on his leg oozed onto the rug, the fabric soaking up the crimson The boy was trouble, San knew that much, and trouble always brought chaos. Woosan story

Sunoo's life is a slow collapse: Niki's bullying by day, Sunghoon's drugs by night. Sunghoon is older, distant, and absolutely off-limits-but he's also the only one who doesn't look away. As desire brews under the haze, Sunoo starts mistaking comfort for love, and survival for something deeper.

❝ 𝙗𝙪𝙩, 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜. ❞ in which Kim Sunoo experienced severe abuse from his husband, and one day he coincidentally encountered a lawyer who turned out to be his former boyfriend, named Park Sunghoon. what might occur if Park Sunghoon discovers the truth about Kim Sunoo? does Park Sunghoon still harbor the same love for him as he did during their teenage years? sequel to neighbours fanfic 💥 💗💔♨️ sunsun. slight heejake and jaywon. status: completed ✓ starts - 20th December 2023 ends - 6th February 2025

"Does this bother you, Sunoo-ya?" "No." Sunoo and Sunghoon were inseparable, like two halves of a whole. Growing up together, they shared everything from secrets to laughter. As they grew into teenagers, lingering looks and fleeting touches became the norm, though neither acknowledged the shift in their relationship. However, one night, a subtle shift changed everything. During a casual hangout, Sunoo noticed a fleeting moment of possessiveness and jealousy in Sunghoon's eyes when another guy friend joined them. This small incident lingered in Sunoo's mind, making him wonder about their bond. "It doesn't bother me, hyung." Content Warning: This story is intended for 18+ readers. It contains mature themes, strong language, and scenes meant for adult audiences only. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. It does not depict or represent any real people, idols, or real-life events. All characters, names, and situations are purely fictional and created for storytelling purposes.

Jay and Jungwon story "You have a weak heart, I hate you for that." "Even though I have a weak heart, it can still hold you in it." "Don't embarrass me, Jungwon" "Don't hate me, Jay" This book is an enhypen fanfiction but it might contains some stray kids related content if you don't like it please leave. 😀 Note - English is not my first language and I don't want it to be. Any mistakes are made out of pure hatred and disrespect for this language. The English have taken enough from this world, I will not let them have my tongue as well. Thank you.

A silence sews in as Jungwon rubs the ointment over Jay's lip. He's too conscious of his heartbeat given the quietness, it's erratic, unbridled. Jay meets his eyes, and his gaze flickers down to Jungwon's lips for a split second. The room was too silent. "Are we going to keep ignoring this?" Jay's voice is velvety and honeyed. "Ignoring what?" Jungwon asks in a restrained breath. "Ignoring this, you, me." (Or, Jungwon hates boxers and the sport they play, but an encounter with Jay, handsome, strong, or whatever, slightly changes that. He doesn't plan to see him again, but maybe fate does.)

A Jaywon story (being in my notes, lol) read the story to know more...

YANG JUNGWON a random university boy has to marry a person that he doesn't know because his parents told him to. Important notice. This book is a short book which only has 15 chapters, but as this is my first book in my life and it took me almost 1 year to finish (cause ofc I am lazy) and i learned a lot to write books, so there are improvements from the start to the end. So don't mind the changes of skills. Just read and enjoy. WARNING!!!! this story is FICTIONAL and IMAGINARY! this story isn't for HOMOPHOBICS! and ENGLISH isn't my first language so... there must be some grammar mistakes and typos... and enjoy reading :)