Choi Wonwoo has everything-wealth, beauty, and a family that would do anything to protect him. Unfortunately, that includes never letting him date. Tired of being the only one with zero romantic experience, Wonwoo makes one reckless decision: lie to his overprotective brother and sneak out for a night of freedom. It was supposed to be simple. It wasn't supposed to change everything.

Wonwoo has loved Kim Mingyu quietly and steadfastly throughout high school, but after graduation, he resolves to let go. His carefully constructed distance is tested when he unexpectedly runs into Mingyu at a college party.

Kim mingyu, Jeon wonwoo. Kim/Jeon minwoo

"E-excuse me... can you please help me?" The words come out small. Shaky. Pathetic enough to make Kim Mingyu stop walking. The owner of the Grand Nyxaris cruise ship slowly turns toward the trembling stranger standing near the edge of the moonlit deck, dark waves crashing violently beneath them while cold wind tears through the silence between them. Pretty. That is Mingyu's first thought. The stranger clutches the railing tightly, dressed in clothes far too expensive for an ordinary passenger yet wearing an expression that looks completely lost aboard a ship filled with predators. Mingyu approaches carefully. "And why," he asks amusedly, "would I help you?" The man hesitates before answering quietly, "Someone followed me onto the ship." Fear flickers across his face so convincingly that even Mingyu almost believes it, almost. Mingyu's eyes drag over him once more. Elegant posture. Sharp eyes hidden beneath panic. Hands too steady for someone supposedly terrified. Interesting. "And your designation?" Mingyu asks casually. The stranger freezes for half a second. "Alpha," he answers. Mingyu lets out a quiet scoff. An alpha. Looking this helpless? How embarrassing. Still, before Mingyu can walk away, the stranger suddenly reaches for his wrist with surprising desperation. "Please," he whispers again, softer this time. "I just need somewhere safe to stay for tonight." Mingyu sighs. "Name?" "Jeon Wonwoo." The stranger replies. Something shifts in the air between them, not enough to alarm Mingyu, just enough to make him curious, and Kim Mingyu has always had a weakness for dangerous things pretending to be harmless.

Jeonghan is Furious. His father just arranged his marriage, and now everyone in the city treats him like he's already off the market. No more fun, no more freedom, no more easy nights. Desperate and frustrated, he takes his friend's risky suggestion: forget the high-society scene and look for pleasure somewhere no one would ever expect... with a prostitute. What he finds in that dimly lit room isn't what he bargained for at all.

Vampires and wolves have been at each other's throats for centuries, right? And Seungcheol? He's the alpha, pack leader, big scary wolf boss. So naturally, when his pack storms a vampire mansion, he expects chaos, blood, and maybe a few deaths. But then he sees him, this fragile-looking omega wolf. Cute, trembling, definitely in need of protection... or so he thinks. Little did Seungcheol know? This so-called "fragile" omega is full of fire, claws, and an attitude that could probably punch an alpha in the face if he's not careful. And now Seungcheol's alpha instincts are screaming, his pack's giving him the side-eye, and this omega is about to turn his world upside down.

Some games are played for fun. Some for revenge. And some? Some ruin you completely. A university AU where Jeonghan and Seungcheol are enemies in a game of pride, power, and desire. The only question is-who breaks first? Soccer player Seungcheol and Basketball player Jeonghan.

It's a classic love story: boy meets boy. Boy becomes best friends with boy. Boy falls in love with boy. Boy pretends not to be in love while boy steals his fries, his hoodies, and eventually his heart. Seungcheol swears he and Jeonghan are just best friends. Which is true if you ignore the constant intrusive thoughts about making him laugh, making him his, and making him SCREAM his name in bed. Yup. totally platonic friends. Absolutely.