~ Five years apart. Too many nights tangled in sheets they promised would be the last. Wooyoung and San have been everything to each other first loves, worst heartbreaks, and the only ones who truly see each other. No matter how far they run, how hard they try, their bodies always find their way back. No one else satisfies the ache. No one else understands the craving. So when San invites Wooyoung to dinner for one final goodbye... They both know how it'll end. With gasps. With bruises. With tears. But this time, what if they finally stop running? What if they admit the truth: Their souls were never meant to separate.

It's been ten years since San and Wooyoung broke up, after the discovery of their relationship by San's father ending a still nascent but burning love. They both get on with their own life, one of them married and proud father of a beautiful daughter and the other drifting from one hook up to another, never really able to forget what they were able to share in the past. Will San be able to distance himself as he has always tried or will he continue to feed, in secret, his love for his best friend ?

Bratty, spoiled Wooyoung reluctantly ventures into his first therapy session, but little does he know, it's about to change his life in unexpected ways. Enter San, the overworked, almost 30-year-old psychologist with a heart of gold and a weakness for Wooyoung's charm. As their unlikely connection unfolds, they navigate through love, healing, and a sprinkle of inappropriate jokes and steamy scenes. Join Wooyoung and San on their captivating journey, where laughter, love, and growth intertwine in unexpected ways. Because sometimes, healing comes in the most unexpected forms.

Part 2/2 of "Lost and Found" San had always been told to be kind. "The world won't give you kindness, baby," his mother used to whisper, her frail hands cupping his seven-year-old face, her eyes bright with a love that felt like sunlight. "That comes from humanity. From you. Be loyal. Care for others. Even when it hurts." She would smile then, brushing his dark hair from his forehead, her fingers trembling slightly from the sickness eating her away. San believed her. He believed every word. She died when he was eight. Suicide. He found her in the bathtub, wrists open like red butterflies, the water pink and still. "Mama?" he'd whispered, his small hand reaching for her cold one. She didn't answer. The neighbors found him hours later, curled beside the tub, humming the lullaby she'd sung him every night. "Be kind, San-ah," he'd murmur to himself, rocking back and forth. "Be kind."

after being tasked with helping san with their big senior final, wooyoung finds his company quite enjoyable. he may be the only friend san manages to graduate with; a friend who defends him in every moment, even against those closest to him. lowercase intended cw: bullying ableism eventual mature themes disclaimer; san is hearing and prefers to use sign. i am not trying to romanticize being selectively mute or even deaf. please keep that in mind as you read this, and don't hesitate to let me know if something needs to be addressed :)

Wooyoung and San are stuck in a post-apocalyptic world, and they have survived miraculously for 2 years. They fatefully meet as their groups come into contact. warning: -smut -mature language -violence highest rankings🎖️ #3 - zombieapocalypse #6 - woosan #13 - ateez #12 - atiny

what happens when a plain old ordinary boy who always has his head in a book named jung woo young gets involved with big time player on the football team, choi san?

Twelve idols. One luxury villa. Three exes they swore they'd never face again. For Wooyoung, Seonghwa, and Jongho, the cameras were supposed to capture new love not reopen old wounds. But when San, Hongjoong, and Yeosang walk through the gates, everything changes. *Desire. Regret. Secrets.* Under the sun and on full display, they'll have to choose: let go, hold on, or fall all over again. *In this villa, love burns hot... but heartbreak burns hotter.*

Best friends to lovers. • A comfort fanfiction for when you feel low and need some cute Woosan.

Ever heard of the "blind leading the blind"? Well, how about "broken fixing the broken"? Now you have. Welcome to a story about two men-each carrying their own scars, battling their own demons, and, above all, fighting. From strangers to teammates to rivals to friends to lovers... and back to- nope, I won't spoil it. I can only promise that you'll laugh, cry, hold your breath-and then probably cry again. But trust me, you won't want to miss this one.