Her. Her. Her. It was always her. In the glittering chaos of the K-pop world, Jaeyun and Bang Chan are stars orbiting the same sun - too close to avoid collision, too prideful to admit the gravity pulling them together. Once rivals, now friends, their every interaction is a tightrope of lingering glances and sharp words, interviews filled with polite smiles masking something far messier beneath. Behind the scenes, it's different. The tension between them crackles like static - years of unresolved feelings, jealousy, and what-ifs simmering under perfect stage personas. Every accidental brush of fingers, every afterparty glance, feels like a countdown to something inevitable. They're fire and gasoline, all quiet fury and stolen moments behind locked doors. But passion this intense always demands a price. Secrets. Regret. The kind of ache that doesn't fade when the lights go down. As the line blurs between hate and desire, Jaeyun and Bang Chan are forced to ask themselves: are they destroying each other, or finally setting themselves free? A Bangchan x reader ff! Complete. ꨄ angst+fluff+smut. slowburn. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #9 - stay #19 - kpopimagines #2 - jypnation 🥈 #80 - ynstories #15 - kpopfanfic #5 - bangchan #124 - kpop #26 - tension #70 - hyunjin #41 - chan #18 - kpopff #32 - han #1 - changbin 🥇 #56 - jeongin #134 - seungmin #1 - leeknow 🥇 #8 - bangchanff

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"It's not my first time, but it's my first time with you. I'd like to think that's far more special." Inexperienced with romance, Jisung wanted to have his first times during his first year of college. His first kiss, his first boyfriend, his first time even. He'd never expect his own roomate to be the one to take the most important of his firsts. His roommate? Lee Minho. nsfw topics, warning before smut | 19,367 words top ranking: #1 in minsung