In a world full of soulmates, friendship, and love, Minji had non of them... Minji a 16 yearold girl, her life isnt very well. Burdened with unluckiness, and lack of socializing, accompanied with nothing but music. She works at a music store her family owns, yet little amount of people come in, but minji likes the emptiness of the store. Minji thought, she'd have to live alone for the rest of her life, but things change the moment she met hanni pham... "Maybe ive waited enough..."

A love letter, a confession, and a blossoming heart. I got nothing to lose, only my heart to break.

In a quiet seaside town, reclusive chef Kang Haerin runs a hidden six-table restaurant, speaking only through the meals she serves. Her world is silent, controlled-until a mysterious woman begins showing up at exactly 3:15 p.m. each day, always alone, always ordering the same dish. Haerin becomes quietly fascinated. She starts tailoring the meal just for her-adjusting it based on the weather, the woman's expression, the softest signs of stress-until one night, the woman brings a date. As Haerin's hands tremble in the kitchen, she realizes just how much she cares. And the next time the woman returns alone, Haerin finally gathers the courage to confess: "I make every meal for you. Just you." Haerin g!p

Something pulls Hanni to Minji every time. (G!P)

Hanni's father has cancer and the Pham's are in need of money for his medical treatments. So Hanni pays a visit to an old family friend, Minji , and ask for a loan. Minji offers to pay all the expenses of her father sickness and even more, all in one condition, that she marries her. Converted | G!P Minji This story is not mine. All credits belong to the original author ;)

Yoo Jaeyi and Woo Seulgi had always been inseparable. From the moment they met in their first year of senior high school, Yoo Jaeyi admired Woo Seulgi's confidence, her elegance, the way she commanded attention without trying. She wanted to be just like her. No she wanted to be with her. At first, it was innocent. Borrowing the same books Minji read, mimicking her style, laughing at her jokes before anyone else. But admiration turned into something deeper, something darker. Jaeyi began watching Seulgi closely who she talked to, who she smiled at. And when someone got too close, Jaeyi found ways to push them away. Subtle at first. A whispered rumor, a misplaced notebook, a carefully crafted misunderstanding. Seulgi noticed. "You've been acting strange lately," she said one afternoon, eyes sharp, suspicious. Soyeon forced a smile. "I just care about you." Seulgi held her gaze for a long moment before turning away. But that night, she blocked Jaeyi's number. The next morning, as students filled the schoolyard, Seulgi felt a presence behind her. She turned and found Soyeon staring, an unreadable expression on her face. "You can't ignore me," Jaeyi murmured, voice low but unwavering. Seulgi's heart pounded. She tried to walk away, but Jaeyi grabbed her wrist. "I'm the only one who truly understands you," she whispered. "And I won't let anyone take you away." Seulgi pulled free, stepping back as a cold shiver ran down her spine. For the first time, she realized this wasn't friendship. This was "obsession".

Minji is a small town girl who is widely loved through out the town, she was also popular and loved by everyone. She was cute and attractive, had curly hair she was also a basketball player in school because of the hardcore practices and workouts she had a perfectly toned abs and masculine figure not forgetting she was mixed race her mum was from South Korea her dad American. Life was perfect for Minji till her mum told her that they needed to move to LA because she got appointed for a higher position, she hated the thought of going to a new school or a new place but she had to for her mum Meanwhile, Hanni is the popular cheerleader of the highschool that Minjj is going to be attending she was hot as hell, very attractive she had brown eyes dark hair and a hourglass Body what the hell thats chefs kiss..But her attitude. Her mum is Vietnamese/Australian whilst her dad is also Vietnamese/ Australian. Hanni was like literally every guy and girls crush cuz she was just perfect. Hanni hated the sight of Minji because she thought being gay was a disease or a cult for worshipping the devil but Minji was full of herself in a cute way though cuz she knew she was attractive so Hanni being all rude and mean to her she teased Hanni more that made Hanni hate her. But will this change for the two girls?. Will the two girls bond?.. [All credit to the original writer]

Bitterness. Cold. Hotheaded. Are all things that Kim Minji, the young CEO, is familiar with. She's rich and successful, and very smart in managing the company so it remains the top in South Korea. But none of her employees want to get along with her because they don't want to become victims of her temper. When a young woman, Pham Hanni, is assigned to be her secretary, she soon realizes that she is entering hell and dealing with the devil herself. No matter how excellent Hanni's work is, Minji will always hate her. But Hanni slowly falls in love with the devil, and things become more complicated than ever.

♡ A new city, new people, and the challenge of a rough university life that promised to shape her future. Minji knew what awaited her. She was no longer an irresponsible high schooler but an emerging adult. She promised to avoid silly crushes and distractions-a promise to herself. But that resolve wavered the moment she laid eyes on a pretty cashier. Maybe a fleeting attraction to a bookstore employee wouldn't be so bad Hanni captivated Minji: soft brown eyes, milky skin, waves of hair cascading over her shoulders, and, most of all, that mesmerizing smile. Minji found herself bewitched, unable to look away from Hanni's gaze, too deep to turn back. Surely, a harmless crush couldn't hurt. A story about love. . . . (Somewhat based off of Chapell Roan's song also titled 'Good Luck, Babe!') ⚠️DISCLAIMER: This is purely fictional and is not meant to be taken seriously. Separate fanfiction from reality.