Prologue: The Cold Neighbour (! Not mafia au!) Heeseung was the type of neighbor you'd forget existed quiet, distant, eyes colder than winter rain. Walls, thick and tall, wrapped around him like armor. No hellos, no smiles. Just silence. They said he changed after her, the girl who left him broken, the one who turned his warmth into ice. Since then, he kept everyone at arm's length, not because he didn't want love, but because he was terrified of becoming the reason someone shattered. And then came Y/n. She was the sun at 7 a.m, soft, golden, always smiling. She waved at him through open windows, left flowers by his doorstep, laughed like the world hadn't tried to kill her before. Everyone said she was better now. He believed it too. But no one saw the scars beneath her sleeves. No one knew the weight she carried in the dark, the nights she cried with music playing loud enough to hide the sobs. She had healed or so they thought. Until she came back. Until the diagnosis came with words colder than Heeseung's silence. Until it became too heavy. He was afraid of hurting someone. She was already hurting in silence. And by the time he realized it, she was already gone. This is the story of the boy who built walls to protect others from himself And the girl who needed someone to break through them before it was too late. Ranking : 🥇 - #heeseungfanfiction 🥈 - #heeseungfanfiction

☄. *. ⋆ prologue Coming back to Seoul feels unreal, like stepping into a memory you never fully left. With your eighteenth birthday approaching, your parents let you stay with your brother, Heeseung, and you secretly hope that maybe just maybe.. you'll run into Jake, your childhood crush you never quite forgot. But reality hits when Somi, your best friend and Jake's sister, casually tells you he already has a girlfriend, her voice careful as if bracing for impact. You laugh it off, pretending it doesn't hurt. #2 - jakeenhypen #3 - jakefanfic #8 - jakeshim

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Prologue: Seven Ex-Boyfriends Most guys would flinch at the mention of one ex let alone seven. But not Heeseung. When Y/n shyly confessed the stories of her past seven hearts she'd held before him, he didn't flinch, didn't question, didn't even blink. He just smiled, tucked her hair behind her ear, and said, "I'm glad they let you go. Otherwise, I wouldn't have found you." He wasn't interested in comparing or competing. To him, the past wasn't a threat it was a road that led her to him. The world called him a green flag. She called him home. He let her keep the memories, the friendships, even the awkward run ins because he trusted her, truly. He didn't want to change her past. He just wanted to be her future. They were the kind of couple that made love look easy. Effortless laughter. Gentle understanding. Soft conversations at midnight. Seven boys might have loved her once but only one stayed when it truly mattered. This is the story of a girl with seven ex-boyfriends and the one man who never made her feel like she had to apologize for it. 𓆩♡𓆪 and that's how the story goes #1 - heesungff #1 - heeseungfanfiction #2 - heeseung

⋆·˚ ༘ * prologue Twelve fists once rose together. Same ring. Same blood. Same promise. Now, only six remain. The underground arena roared beneath the city, sweat, metal, and rage soaking into concrete that remembered every fallen body. Names were carved into the walls, some crossed out. Some erased. Junghwan's wasn't. Not yet. Haruto stood in the shadows, knuckles wrapped, jaw clenched. Every punch he threw these days carried weight not just power, but memory. Betrayal. The night everything split apart. The night twelve became six and brothers became enemies. And then there was you. You weren't supposed to be here. Not in this world. Not after what happened. But when your eyes met his across the ring steady, unreadable. Haruto's chest tightened in a way no punch ever could. This wasn't just a fight anymore. It was a reckoning. A reunion doesn't always mean forgiveness. Sometimes, it means war. 𓆩♡𓆪 you need to read to find out. 🦋2 - harutoff 🦋3 - harutoff

˚₊ 15 Days / Kim Taehyung FF · ͟͟͞͞➳❥ prologue The world had gone quiet. Not the peaceful kind of quiet, but the heavy, suffocating silence that clung to me since Dad, since he was gone. I didn't talk to my brothers, my friends, or even my teachers. Smiles felt like lies, words felt useless, and admitting the sickness eating me from the inside that was something I couldn't bring myself to do. Then he came. Kim Taehyung. New student. Sent to sit next to me, the girl who didn't exist in anyone's social world. "Hey," he said on the first day, his eyes warm and unafraid. "Wanna be friends?" Everyone around stared. Me? I wanted to shake my head and run. But something in his voice, something gentle yet certain, made me pause. Day by day, I spoke a little more. I laughed a little. I even opened up to my brother and to him. Fifteen days. That was all it took for him to break through the walls I'd built. Fifteen days to feel like maybe I could breathe again. Fifteen days to love someone. And then, just when I thought I was safe, everything changed. #1 - 15days #2 - 15days #3 - 15days