Nicholas Wang had everything. Byun Euijoo had almost nothing. They were never meant to meet... and definitely never meant to fall in love. But some distances aren't meant to be crossed. And some loves... aren't meant to survive.

Where Leehan and Taesan are bestfriends . And they fuck and ignore and deny their feelings for eachother. Explicit content 🌚

Jake and Sunghoon's love story was anything but ordinary. From their early days of romance to building a family together, their journey was filled with laughter, challenges, and unconditional love.

Leehan didn't really care about getting a roommate; he was usually pretty good at dealing with people. But his new roommate, Taesan was different. On random Wednesday, he'd come back late with bruises and cuts all over his face, acting like they weren't even there. Since Taesan clearly wasn't going to take care of himself, Someone had to, right? So Leehan started doing it for him. Somewhere between the First aid and the late nights, something started growing between them. Neither of them has bothered to label it yet, but it's definitely there.

Across the street, there's a window that never turns off. Jake notices it first-the soft glow at impossible hours, the quiet figure that stands too still, too long, like he's holding something in. He doesn't know his name. Doesn't know his story. Just that something feels... wrong. Sunghoon knows better than to be seen. By day, he is perfect-disciplined, silent, untouchable. By night, he learns how to endure. Bruises fade. Scars don't. And weakness is not something he's allowed to show. But sometimes, when the lights are low and the world is quiet... he feels it- Eyes on him. Not judging. Not demanding. Just... there. Then the cold comes. A storm that traps them between walls of ice and silence, forcing distance into closeness, strangers into something softer-something dangerous. Because warmth doesn't just mean survival. It means being seen. And neither of them is ready for that.

But the truth always returns. And when memories awaken, one question will remain: If the man you love is also the monster who killed for you- do you run... or do you stay?

"He laughed. I panicked. Now I own three cats." He's chaos. He's calm. Together, they're doomed (and in love).

Jake's kindness touches everyone around him, and Sunghoon can't deny the pull he feels toward him. Sunoo is jealous. One love, two hearts, and a storm of emotions waiting to explode. Sunoo: "I want to be friends with you."

Euijoo thought babysitting the neighbor's twins would be simple. He wasn't expecting their older half-brother to show up in the middle of the night. Nicholas has always put his siblings first, but he's not used to sharing them with a boy who seems too good to be true. Euijoo just wants to keep things easy and professional, even when Nicholas sits too close and watches him like he's something Nicholas can't quite figure out. Between bedtime routines, whispered conversations, and lingering touches in the dim light of the living room, the line between "babysitter" and "something more" starts to blur. Now Euijoo isn't sure what's scarier: falling for Nicholas, or finding out Nicholas might feel the same way. Also posted on AO3 ~Updates will be sporadic ~on rotation as I'm currently writing 3 stories at the moment. Enjoy!

When exhausted dance student Park Sunghoon falls asleep in an abandoned studio, he expects nothing more than a brief escape from reality. Instead, he wakes in a vast place suspended between dream and memory. There, he meets Jake Sim, a physics major who has no explanation for why he's been pulled into the same impossible room. Strangers in the real world, yet inexplicably drawn to one another here, the boys discover that the Room reacts to their presence - as if recognizing them before they recognize each other. As the line between dream and reality blurs, Sunghoon and Jake must confront the connection growing between them - and the unsettling truth that this place chose them for a reason. Somewhere beyond sleep, beyond logic, beyond the world they know... They meet. Again and again. And it feels like fate.