In the underworld of Tokyo, Riki is a street drifter with no one to trust - until he meets Kira, a runaway with secrets deeper than the Sumida River. A mystery girl with a past she won't reveal. At first he hates her and she hates him back, but do they really hate each other or do they just not want to admit that they burn for each other.

Mia didn't come to Seoul to fall in love. Landing a job as a stylist assistant at HYBE felt like a miracle, a golden ticket into the world she'd only watched through screens. But reality is entirely different. ENHYPEN was her comfort once. But the boys she thought she knew are idols who barely notice the workers behind their image. Some are standoffish. Some don't speak to her at all. And some - like Ni-Ki - just stare. When her anonymous art account starts gaining traction online, it feels like validation . One of her designs, posted under a pseudonym, ends up on a member during a high-profile shoot. It's surreal, thrilling... but she can't claim it. Not without risking everything. No one knows it was hers - except Ni-Ki. And now he's looking at her differently. Because in a world built on performance, falling in love in plain sight might just be the most dangerous act of all.

𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺? 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺? a quiet girl saves a loud boy from dying - and in return, he teaches her how to live. (it starts with a fake relationship but ends with something much worse: allergies...?) 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄... ! 𐓷𐓷───────────𐓷𐓷 Nishimura Ni-ki x fem ! oc. enhypen 2025 fic, 1999 au published, 23.07.2025 completed, 20.09.2025 𐓷𐓷───────────𐓷𐓷 prettisun

after many shots during a prada after-party, ni-ki finds himself approaching someone who he has never seen before. her mysterious aura makes him curious and he needs to know what it is about her that he likes. maybe ni-ki just wants to feel something in his constant repeat of a life. jiyeon being dragged into the party by her brother with no intentions to actually enjoy her night, falls a little too drunk and meets a boy who won't let her leave his side. ⋆｡𖦹°⭒˚｡⋆ idol!riki + enha nishimura riki x fem!oc lowercase intended :) - ongoing, started: july 25th 2025 ending: ???? impressive rankings: 🥇nishimurariki 🥇 nct 🥇 niki 🥇 hybe #2 kpopfanfic #3 jaehyun #5 enhypen

"𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙮." "𝙍𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙪𝙣." Two idols. Two rival groups. A rivalry built on sharp words, stolen glances, and tension that refuses to stay buried. Sera and Niki were never supposed to cross that line - not with cameras everywhere, reputations on the line, and careers that could shatter in a heartbeat. But when resentment turns into desire, and rivalry starts to feel dangerously addictive, self-control becomes optional. This isn't love. It's reckless. It's forbidden. It's 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀. *ੈ✩‧₊˚♬⋆.˚⋆✴︎˚｡⋆⋮ #1 ni-ki #1 niki #1 riki #1 nishimurariki #1 enhypen #1 heeseung #1 jake #1 sunghoon #1 kpop #1 kpopidol

Noeul thought a summer getaway would be just a brief escape from reality, but nothing could have prepared her for the chaos waiting at Ni-ki's luxurious mansion. Between sparkling nights, dangerous secrets, and a former friend turned enemy, she's forced to navigate a world where desire and danger are intertwined. started [ 06/02/2026 ] completed [ 06/03/2026 ] [ #1 in NishimuraNiki ]

Everyone at Crestfall fears the anonymous website exposing the school's darkest secrets meanwhile Jiwoo fears getting close to the wrong person. Riki fears becoming exactly what everyone already thinks he is.Some stories are written to reveal the truth. Others are written to hide it.

"Dancing in the Storm" is about a young couple who used to be in love, but have since broken up. Both are heading to a big dance competition over the weekend, but end up traveling together by chance. Due to delays, they get stuck in a storm on the way and have to stop at a small hotel. There's only one room left, and it has one bed. Spending the night together brings back old feelings, unresolved issues, and a lingering attraction, making them face their past and figure out if they still have a future together. This is a novella, approximately 22,000 words.

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Liliana swore off F1 drivers after a situationship gone wrong-until Ni-ki, the coldest racer on the grid, offers her a fake relationship she should have said no to.」 ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ Lily sighed, the sound heavy. She turned her head slightly to meet his gaze, her voice barely a whisper. "What the heck are we doing? "You tell me," he said, his voice now a low, dangerous murmur, like a blade wrapped in velvet. The words cut, precise and cold. "You're the one who keeps insisting this is casual." "Because it is casual. We made a deal. That's precisely what this is." "Right," he scoffed, the sound a sharp, brittle shard of irony. "A deal. With carefully managed timelines and choreographed fake flirting and matching outfits and-whatever this is." He gestured vaguely at the small, white flower still tucked innocently behind her ear, its delicate petals stark against her dark hair. "You're the one who initiated this, Ni-ki. You wanted this." "Yeah, well, maybe I didn't think it would feel so-" He stopped himself abruptly, jaw clenching, his gaze darting away as if the very words he was about to speak were a betrayal. "Forget it." "No, say it," she challenged, the words slipping out, propelled by a dangerous curiosity before she could even register them. "You want me to spell it out, Liliana?" he asked, looking back at her now, his head shaking slowly, a profound, aching regret etched into his sharp features. "We were supposed to fake-date to distract the media and make some exes jealous. Not end up sneaking into each other's heads at night." "You think I wanted that? You think I asked for this?" "You shouldn't," he snapped, rising to his feet as well, his proximity suddenly stifling, overwhelming. "Not if it's casual, remember?" "Maybe you're right," she said quietly. She brushed past him, the contact brief, electric, yet she kept m

sori moves to seoul for dance quiet, focused, alone. then she meets ni-ki. distant, unreadable, and far too captivating. in a story of late-night practices, silent glances, and slow steps toward something unknown, sori begins to realize that maybe dance isn't the only thing she came here to find.