"do you always hide behind your camera, or is it just around me?" "i don't hide. i just don't waste my time on people who think they're better than everyone else." ˖⁺‧₊˚ᯓ★🎬 ── .✦📷ᯓ★˚₊‧⁺˖ -wherein seo yeseul accidentally snaps a picture of lee heeseung. perhaps, it reveals more than it should. however, it gets all too confusing when a certain camera reveals unseen shots with him from the past. -do vote and comment<3 (don't be a silent reader pls╥_╥) 🚨- cursing, drinking, etc.

friends to lovers⊹₊⟡⋆ everyone thinks they're dating-and maybe that's the problem. they've always been just friends. but when people won't stop assuming there's something more, they make a deal: finally prove everyone wrong. mutual pining, fake matchmaking, oblivious to love, protective male lead, sunshine x reserved, emotional support best friend, "only soft for her" energy, jealousy moments, and the slow realization. started? 4/18/25 ended? 4/13/26 #1 sunghoon #1 kpopfanfic

Shin Ryujin has always played it safe-building walls, keeping her distance, and doing whatever it takes to avoid the chaos of emotion. But when her latest attempt to escape her problems only leads her deeper into grief, she finds herself reluctantly starting over at Shin Hwa High. There, she crosses paths with the infamous F4-four boys known for their charm, recklessness, and unbreakable bond. They are everything Ryujin is not: bold, unapologetically emotional, and dangerously free. Especially their enigmatic leader, whose presence both infuriates and disarms her. As sparks fly and tensions rise, Ryujin is forced to confront the truths she's buried for so long. But can the people she's spent her whole life avoiding be the very ones to help her heal? Sometimes, the only way out is through. But will Ryujin dare to let someone in before it's too late?

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ જ⁀➴ 𝓑𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 .ᐟ Sunghoon grabbed her waist and pulled her back inside before she could react. ❝No, no-❞ she protested. Setting her down, he crossed his arms while she glared at him. ❝Really?❞ Sunghoon arched a brow. She huffed, arms crossed. ❝You seriously have nothing better to do?❞ ❝Not when my job is keeping you from being an idiot.❞ 𝗼𝗿... ─────── (　★ ) college student saeri's life shatters the night she witnesses a brutal murder. when the killer sets sights on her, and when threats begin to follow her, the police are left with no choice but to assign her protection. with limited options, the responsibility falls to park sunghoon, the police chief's son, and a fellow student known for his detached and guarded nature. what begins as reluctant proximity slowly evolves into a bond neither of them expected. but as the murderer circles closer, both must confront the truth: trust and affection may be their greatest strength, or the very thing that destroys them. (　★ ) ─────── 17 ─ ⊹ . ˚ ongoing. best part ⟢ park sunghoon ━━━━━ ❪ © cherryhees ❫ 2025 .ᐟ

𝒊'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌, 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗂'𝗏𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇 ━━━ 𝖺 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗆 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖿𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍. 𝑺TARTED. 05/07/25 𝑪OMPLETED. 12/04/26 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧.  -saebyeok 2025.

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Liliana swore off F1 drivers after a situationship gone wrong-until Ni-ki, the coldest racer on the grid, offers her a fake relationship she should have said no to.」 ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ Lily sighed, the sound heavy. She turned her head slightly to meet his gaze, her voice barely a whisper. "What the heck are we doing? "You tell me," he said, his voice now a low, dangerous murmur, like a blade wrapped in velvet. The words cut, precise and cold. "You're the one who keeps insisting this is casual." "Because it is casual. We made a deal. That's precisely what this is." "Right," he scoffed, the sound a sharp, brittle shard of irony. "A deal. With carefully managed timelines and choreographed fake flirting and matching outfits and-whatever this is." He gestured vaguely at the small, white flower still tucked innocently behind her ear, its delicate petals stark against her dark hair. "You're the one who initiated this, Ni-ki. You wanted this." "Yeah, well, maybe I didn't think it would feel so-" He stopped himself abruptly, jaw clenching, his gaze darting away as if the very words he was about to speak were a betrayal. "Forget it." "No, say it," she challenged, the words slipping out, propelled by a dangerous curiosity before she could even register them. "You want me to spell it out, Liliana?" he asked, looking back at her now, his head shaking slowly, a profound, aching regret etched into his sharp features. "We were supposed to fake-date to distract the media and make some exes jealous. Not end up sneaking into each other's heads at night." "You think I wanted that? You think I asked for this?" "You shouldn't," he snapped, rising to his feet as well, his proximity suddenly stifling, overwhelming. "Not if it's casual, remember?" "Maybe you're right," she said quietly. She brushed past him, the contact brief, electric, yet she kept m

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Hana, a doctor who saves lives, is forced into the arms of Heeseung, a merciless mafia hitman who takes them. When their worlds collide, blood and fate intertwine. Yet fate is cruel, and now she stands in front of him-a beauty in the hands of a beast, a healer trapped with a killer. 」 ══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ "Do you want to live?" His voice was almost a whisper now, dangerous, loaded with the weight of the question. Hana's throat felt tight, every word a struggle to force out. "I... I do..." she breathed, the words barely escaping her lips. The cold metal against her skin was the only thing she could focus on, and it was the only thing that was keeping her from losing herself completely. But she didn't give in. Not yet. Heeseung didn't move for a long time, his eyes never leaving her face. He didn't lower the gun, but his hand didn't shake, his resolve unwavering. "If you want to live," he murmured, his voice low and almost distant, "then you'll have to prove it to me, doctor." Her pulse raced, but she nodded, her gaze steady. "I'll do whatever it takes." Then, without warning, he moved toward her. His voice, low and velvety, broke the silence, his words cutting through the tension like a blade. "Then marry me."