𝕭𝖔𝖔𝓴 𝟐 ➤ After putting what they've thought to be the hardest parts of their life behind them, Choi San and Jung Wooyoung begin to unveil hidden truths about one another that shake the very grounds they walk upon. With their wedding looming, along with several unforeseen challenges, both Wooyoung and San must come to terms with everything threatening to break their world apart at the seams. 𝕮𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 || @𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓜𝔂𝓞𝔀𝓷

Detective Jung Wooyoung is the kind of officer who can trip over crime scene tape yet somehow solve a case with sheer chaos and luck. His charm, humor, and unpredictable methods drive his partner Choi San absolutely insane, the level-headed detective who actually reads the case files and believes in logic, or at least tries to. They're the police department's most unusual duo, one's brains and the other's barely holding onto his badge. When a string of strange, connected crimes hits their city, they'll have to rely on each other's opposite strengths and survive each other's quirks to crack the case before it cracks them.

San's smirk widened a fraction. "Old man?" "Yeah. You're ancient. In racing years you're, like... a dinosaur. A Panther...saurus." Wooyoung giggled. "How old are you actually?" San watched him, that curious, assessing look in his eyes. "Thirty." Wooyoung's eyes flew wide. "Thirty! Shit. That's... that's a whole decade. A whole decade on me." He processed this, the alcohol making his thoughts transparent on his face. "Huh. You wear it well. Actually, it's kind of... hot." He blinked. "Bet you know what you're doing, don't you? In all kinds of... races." San didn't flinch, didn't look away. "Is that so?" "Mmhmm," Wooyoung hummed. "But you're also a bipolar bitch. One minute you're pinning me to a wall, next you're winking at me. Make up your mind." MotoGP Au

He grew up in a house that should've taught him how to live, but only taught him how to survive. Angry, stubborn, messy, and too soft at the edges-he learned to protect his mom, his little sister, himself, and somehow, along the way, he learned to protect his heart too. The world tried to break him, people tried to push him down, and yet... he laughed anyway. Found love, found warmth, found a home he didn't know he deserved. And through all the chaos, through all the fire and the nights that felt too long, he learned that surviving wasn't enough-living fully, with love, laughter, and messy, unplanned happiness, was the real fight.

Mingyu was an F1 racer-fast, fearless, and devastatingly good at what he did. He loved his job with a devotion that left no room for anything else. After a breakup that tore something irreplaceable out of his chest, his interest in love dropped to zero. The person he had given his heart to was never his fate, and once that truth settled in, Mingyu stopped chasing love altogether. He didn't believe in it anymore. His once-luxurious life, filled with excess and distractions, slowly shrank into something smaller, sharper, and more controlled-his career. The track became his world. Speed was the only thing that made sense. Until- Jeon Wonwoo happened. A nerd, by his own admission, and a reporter assigned to the very world Mingyu ruled. Wonwoo stood on the sidelines with a press badge around his neck, asking questions after races, observing racers who lived their lives at two hundred miles per hour. He wasn't supposed to fall for one of them. He definitely wasn't supposed to fall for Mingyu. But he did. Wonwoo fell in love with a man who barely spared him a glance-at least, not yet.

"Do I have to work with him?" "Unfortunately, yes. Terms and conditions." Jeon Wonwoo is sharp-tongued, sarcastic, and not afraid to roll his eyes at the absurdities of office life. He'd rather keep his head down and get through the day with minimal nonsense-but life has other plans. Enter Kim Mingyu: cold, distant, and annoyingly good at his job. He's the type of coworker who makes everyone nervous just by walking into the room-and the type Wonwoo can't seem to stop getting stuck with. Their partnership is anything but smooth. Wonwoo's biting remarks clash with Mingyu's icy silence, turning every meeting into a battle of wills. But between deadlines, late-night projects, and the thin line between hate and something dangerously close to attraction, the tension between them grows harder to ignore. See how sarcasm meets cold indifference-and how their story unfolds in Terms and Conditions.

When Jeonghan, the brightest light in Wonwoo's life, passes away, his world shatters. Left in the hands of a cruel stepmother and a distant father trapped in mafia business, Wonwoo's once-beautiful life spirals into loneliness, torment, and unbearable silence. Years later, weighed down by grief, bruises, and whispered lies, Wonwoo stands on the edge of a bridge, ready to let go-until his childhood best friend Jihoon pulls him back. Through Jihoon, Wonwoo finds an escape in the secret world of Club Rouge, a place where lace, music, and stolen nights promise a freedom he's never known. There, he meets Mingyu-a dangerous man with a soft touch, sharp eyes, and an obsession to protect him. Their connection is forbidden, intense, and intoxicating. But as shadows from Wonwoo's past close in, someone is watching. Someone is plotting. And Wonwoo's life is still dangling over the edge. This is not just a story about survival-it's about the aching love of a mother who still lingers in memory, the family that chooses you, and the boy who dares to bloom even after the light has left him. Main ship: Meanie/minwon Side ship: Soonhoon Seoksoo

Arrange marriage was something Mingyu wasn't unfamiliar with the idea of. He knew he was supposed to marry for business one day and the thought that his marriage will be based on a money and business contract wasn't really disgusting to him at that point. He thought there was nothing to lose when his father proposed him of the marriage between the two big mafia clans, he wasn't forced to marry too but he could see the profits of their marriage, the future empowerment of both companies so he didn't gave it that much thought and agreed. Not until he met his soon to be husband and regretted it whole heartedly.

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"He was an enigma-cold, untouchable, dangerous. Yet for the one he loved, he would destroy, burn, and break the world itself. Because love wasn't gentle for him... It was obsession." Hi everyone! This is my new MinWon fanfiction, and it's set in an omegaverse universe. The story will revolve around love, pain, trust, and the unexpected twists that shape the bond between Mingyu and Wonwoo. I've poured a lot of thought into creating both emotional and dramatic moments, and I hope you'll enjoy going on this journey with me. Please give it lots of love and share your thoughts-I'd be so happy to hear your feedback! Also, I got inspired by a series while writing this, hehe, so I hope you'll find it interesting in my own style and most importantly this is just a fanfiction and it isn't related to anyone.