Just another minsung oneshot book out there, which will be just random scenarios, or plots for future stories ❗requests are open❗ 🔞- smut ♥️- fluff 💦- angst Enjoy

Lee Minho and Han Jisung are best friends, both members of a famous K-pop group. They jokingly flirt around from time to time, never something serious, until... Minho finds out Jisung has a princess kink. smut book lol TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

Minho isn't a big talker. He doesn't do public displays of affection, hates group hugs, and rolls his eyes at cheesy love declarations. But there's one thing he can't stop doing: Clinging to Jisung in his sleep. Everything about this story is fictional, there is no reference to real life or the people themselves. I don't own any pictures or names. This is just for entertainment and is not meant to harm anyone.

On a campus ruled by frat parties and short-lived hookups, Minho is done settling for less. Jisung is a walking legend with a reputation no one keeps up with-until one night refuses to stay just one night. When the campus fuckboy finally meets his match, things start getting complicated fast. top Jisung bottom Minho

Han Jisung starts university expecting a normal college life. His roommate, Lee Minho, is quiet and distant, but Jisung doesn't think much of it. They barely talk, and Minho always seems to be out at odd hours. One night, when Minho isn't home, Jisung's curiosity gets the better of him. He searches their room-only to find something he was never meant to see. From that moment on, his life is anything but normal. MINSUNG BOOK! mafia au top minho bottom jisung

♡ [ COMPLETED ] ♡ Where Minho can't keep his hands off the cat collars, so Jisung does what any normal, well-functioning pet store owner would do and makes him pay for misbehaving. ⋆ Omega Minho , Alpha Jisung ⋆ ┊- ❝ "That those-" Jisung's finger comes up to brush the space between the two collars on Minho's skin. It's warm to the touch. He's more affected than he gives off. "Are meant for cats, not humans." He tilts his head daringly, flicking the small bell on the collar when he's finished speaking. ⋆ It jingles into the thick air between them, their scents rising immeasurably, curling together in a syrupy mess. He can see the way Minho's nostrils flare, the way his eyes travel across Jisung's body, his expression giving nothing away past attraction and thirst. ⋆ "Maybe I am a cat," Minho dares, his grin growing. ❞ - ┊ »»----- ⋆ -----«« ╰┈➤ CONTAINS: ·˚ ༘ mature content / smut ·˚ ༘ omegaverse ·˚ ༘ strong language

[Lots of smut] Minho and Jisung come from powerful families. Both of them are sons of Korea's most successful CEOs. Rich, famous, and expected to be perfect. Now they're in the same university, studying business so they can one day take over their fathers' companies. Their dads hate each other. They're long-time rivals, always competing, always fighting for the top. So naturally, Minho can't stand Jisung. And Jisung feels the same way. At least, that's what they tell themselves. Because no matter how much they argue, glare, or pretend the other doesn't exist, they keep ending up together. In places they shouldn't be. In moments that feel wrong- but also impossible to stop. What's supposed to be hate turns into something messy. Something secret. Something dangerous. Hating each other is hard. But keeping their hands off each other? Even harder. Welcome to Hate Me Harder / Part 2. Disclaimer: You don't need to read Hate Me Harder Part 1. This is a completely different story. Still enemies to lovers. Still chaotic. After the first one became so popular {300k+ reads}, a spin-off just felt right. And this one? It might be even crazier... TOP LEEKNOW BOTTOM JISUNG

♡ [ COMPLETED ] ♡ « Frat Boy Minho is incredibly attracted to Jisung in glasses, and is also convinced that the younger man must be a bottom. But deep down, Minho wants nothing more than to let go of all his control for once. And somehow, Jisung-who he'd never expected would be able to soothe his needs-can see right through him. » »»----- ⋆ -----«« ┊- ❝ Minho can't help but whimper and jerk his hips forward, chasing the pleasure. He's so fucking surprised, his thoughts moving at a thousand miles an hour, trying to decide if this is real or if he actually passed out ten minutes ago and he's dreaming up this whole thing. ⋆ It feels like he might be. With how deliciously rough Jisung is being with him, how much authority he's taking, the fact that there's not a single ounce of shyness in Jisung's body anymore-drained out the moment they'd stepped into the bedroom. ⋆ "Jisung," Minho moans. The sudden switch-up is confusing, but having his control immediately ripped from him feels so addicting. Minho doesn't want it any other way. ❞ - ┊ »»----- ⋆ -----«« ╰┈➤ CONTAINS: ·˚ ༘ mature content / smut ·˚ ༘ strong language

"Close your eyes and breathe..." A story where an orphan boy named lee felix, have been struggling with heavy panic attacks where he can hurt himself or others. The person with the purest heart, having to go through hell. Is it a test? Hyunjin a famous ceo of a fasion magazine. What if they meet eachother at the convenience store where felix works and meet there every night. ~a story story with a happy ending! I hate bad or open endings. A lot of love, a lot of friendship I DO NOT ROMANTICALLY SHIP THEM IRL~ ⚠️ warnings⚠️ -strong language -angst -maybe smut -fluff:p -mental health -the story will consist a form of self harm but not on 'purpose' iykwim 🏅impressive rankings🏅 10/04/2023 #8 hyunlixfanfic 2/06/2023 #5 hyunlix 5/06/2023 #2 hyunlix and almost 5k reads!!! HOW 9/06/2023 #1 HYUNLIX!! AND ALMOST 10K?!! WHATTTT

Previously: Room for Two One room. Two boys. Zero peace. Hyunjin and Felix have nothing in common - except for the fact that they're now stuck sharing a tiny dorm room on a rainy Seoul campus. Hyunjin's a walking red flag with too much confidence and too many girls. Felix is loud, chaotic, and always in everyone's business. They can't stand each other. But everything changes one night on the balcony - when Felix almost doesn't come back inside. From then on, the tension between them shifts. The walls drop. And slowly, through shared playlists, sleepy lectures, and 3AM heart-to-hearts, something starts to grow. Something soft. Something real. And maybe, just maybe... there's more room in their hearts than either of them expected.