In the electric atmosphere of a Seoul hockey arena, San, the team's most charismatic player, is as well-known for his dominance on the ice as he is for his playboy antics off it. But when he meets Wooyoung, a shy, innocent journalist who's never been kissed, at a post-game interview, something shifts. Wooyoung, two years younger and entirely new to the whirlwind world of sports reporting, finds himself thrust into the spotlight and face-to-face with San, a man whose confidence and allure are as intimidating as they are captivating. Despite his inexperience, Wooyoung's earnest curiosity shines through, capturing San's attention in a way the usual throngs of admirers never do. As San sets his sights on winning Wooyoung's trust and affection, he introduces him to a world far beyond the rookie reporter's comfort zone. Wooyoung, grappling with his fears and the thrill of new experiences, must decide if he's ready to open his heart to someone who could easily break it.

"CHOI FUCKING SAN, I AM GONNA KILL YOU" just a fun, cliché? enemies to lovers trope lighthearted, fluff with a few heavy chapters keeping it PG this time uh except for some mature scenes cringe. Disclaimer- This is a work of fiction. Doesn't represent ATEEZ as individuals. © mintbars 2023 Reader Reviews- (leave yours and get featured lol) "i loved every single chapter of it, from san being a typical (redacted) to the *kiss* to the realisations, to the jealousy, to the INSANE?!? PLOT?!? TWIST!?!?, to the revelations, to the relationship, to the grad ceremony, everything was fluffy and beautiful and sunshine and rainbows (except for (redacted) 💀) and once again, everytime i read a gut wrenchingly heart breaking woosan fic i will come here to give this cutie a re read!! thank you for this feel good fluffy, slightly angsty, *enemies* to lovers woosan!!" Highest Ranking - #1 in woosan

For three whole years out of ten long years of being friends, Wooyoung has secretly loved his best friend, San, subtly distancing himself to keep his heart safe. But when San presses for answers, Wooyoung's confession unleashes an unforeseen chain of events staring with a bold unexpected proposition. Trapped in a volatile dance or raw desire, and mounting drama, their bond is further tested by an outsider determined to break them. "I like you." Wooyoung lets out, eyes fixated on San and he waited, but nothing comes. But just as he rises to his feet to take his leave, San jumps to his feet in an attempt to chase after him. "How about we spend a night together?" San let out, unaware of the weight his words carried and how much it went against what they had. "What?" With a light yet confident step, San moved towards Wooyoung, his broad shoulders nearly taking up half the space he was stood in. "Would you have sex with me."

Life could be a dream ----------------------- San is the best volleyball player at his university and well known amongst the students. Wooyoung on the other hand is one of his many fanboys who can't stop thinking about all the dirty things San could do to him. Or maybe there's more to it? San hates pink. Wooyoung always gets what he wants. --------- Top! San Bottom! Wooyoung -Side ships, harsh language, tragic events, major character death Completed!

senior year of high school - the best time for teenagers to live wild. that's what jung wooyoung thought at his first party after getting drunk and before ending up in bed with a complete stranger. a year later the two cross paths again and that's when it gets interesting. lowercase intended highest rankings: #7 in woosan [271220] #1 in woosan [291220]

・❥・ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴏꜰ ʙʟᴜꜱʜ ʙᴏʏ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ. Jung Wooyoung, known for his hot pink cosplay outfits, has blossomed with confidence thanks to his boyfriend, San. Enduring a time apart due to San's work, Wooyoung has held his own. But upon San's return, the dynamic shifts-San has transformed from a tender companion into a commanding, irresistible force.

When an arrogant teenager becomes roommates with a fuckboy. Jung Wooyoung is a transfer student at KQ University of Performing Arts. Wooyoung being the arrogant jerk that he is, is quick to make enemies with his roommate Choi San. ‼️Warning: Mature Themes‼️ This story contains smut. I do not intend to offend anyone or make anyone feel uncomfortable. Story contains strong language and sexual themes. This story is purely fictional, it does not represent the members of Ateez as a group or individuals. San top; Wooyoung bottom

"Duty? I'm twenty-one, Mom! I'm not ready for this! I'm not ready to marry some stranger, to let him... touch me, to have his kids! I've never even-" He stopped, his face burning, but the words kept coming. "I'm scared, okay? I'm terrified! And none of you care! You just keep talking about legacy and alliances like I'm some kind of breeding machine!" Mr. Choi's eyes darkened, his voice low and dangerous. "You will watch your tone, young man. You are marrying San, whether you like it or not. You will bear his children, and you will continue the Choi legacy. That's what omegas do." Arranged Marriage Omegaverse Main ship- Woosan Seongjoong Yungi Jongsang

Wooyoung moves back on campus after a year and a half away after dealing with the loss of his sister, he's met with his bestfriends friendgroup with one guy in particular who from the very start caught his attention. San. San has always known how to win when it came to boxing matches, approval from his father, and respect from others What he doesn't know how to do is lose control, especially not to the one person who makes him forget who he's supposed to be. But desire doesn't care about reputation. And some battles aren't fought in a ring. #1 woosan - 2/28. 3/11-3/16🥇!!! #2 woosan - 3/20. 3/23 🥈!! #3 woosan - 11/9🥉!

"Yeah? Well, if you think I'm just gonna roll over and play nice, you're dumber than I thought. I'll bite your dick off if you try anything, San. I mean it." A Woosan story, Mafia AU San, a psycho with no emotions or empathy, crosses paths with wooyoung, a failing medical student with no hope of even making it to tomorrow. //Fair warning: Contains Sexual assault\\