"I grew up thinkin' home was something you build with wood and nails. But turns out, it's just you. It's you, in this kitchen, making muffins and soup and making me fall in love a little harder every damn day. All I know. Is you." 29 march 2025

Where heeseung is added to his friend's group chat along with some other people of his school. he couldn't help but grow interest in a specific person. Enhypen social media au -Heejake -Jaywon -Sunsunki

Never had he ever thought that developing such a huge sense of loathe for someone you had just met was humanely possible- well, not until he crossed paths with his now boss, Lee Fucking Heeseung. As if, neighbouring his boss wasn't already the cream of the cake, their first encounter with a shirtless Heeseung standing at the door and him blushing at the sight just topped the right amount of cherries. He just wanted a stable job- exclusive of working for a bastard, a part time flirt but a perennial jackass but destiny had left him with a singular choice to make. Their relationship which kick started as a never ending distaste and hate and escalated to a dear platonic bond experiences a twist of fate, welcoming the auspicious arrival of love. Best rankings: #1 in HEESEUNG #2 in SUNSUN #5 in HEEJAKE #4 in SIM JAKE #6 in LEE HEESEUNG

Dr. Lee Heeseung stepped quietly into the room, clipboard in hand, but his gaze was drawn immediately to the figure on the bed. Jake sat there, knees pulled close, fingers fidgeting with the hem of his oversized shirt. His eyes darted around the room with guarded curiosity, shy, but not entirely closed off. His lips were slightly pouted, and there was a softness to him that didn't match his age. "Hi there, little one," Heeseung said gently, lowering himself into the chair across from the bed. His voice was smooth, kind, like he wasn't just speaking to a patient, but to someone who needed warmth. Jake peeked up at him, eyes wide. "Who are you, mister?" he asked, tilting his head ever so slightly. "I'm Heeseung. I'm here to keep you safe," he replied with a smile that wasn't clinical, but real. Jake didn't answer right away. He just hummed softly and tugged at his sleeve. The room felt still, but not uncomfortable, like something delicate had just begun to bloom. Heeseung had seen trauma manifest in many forms, but this......this was different. Jake wasn't broken. He was protecting himself the only way he knew how. And Heeseung was determined to understand every piece of him. But..... there's always another side of the story you don't know😉 Read to find out👉📖

Everyone fears Mr. Lee Heeseung. Cold. Ruthless. Obsessively in control. I was supposed to be just his secretary-polite, professional and invisible. But one mistake changed everything. A late report became a punishment. A punishment that left me breathless, pinned to his desk, whispering his name into the dark. Now I don't just type his emails-I wear his bruises like badges. He uses me after hours, marks me between meetings, and tells me I'm his. He doesn't believe in love-not until I came into his life, and he believes in ownership. And I'm the one he keeps leashed. I should've run the moment he touched me. But I didn't. Because the more he ruins me... The more I want to be ruined. On my knees, undone, wrapped in his tie-with no way out And the worst part? I love being used.