In the heart of the dance studio, sparks fly between Megan and Yoonchae, two members of KATSEYE, where every step, glance, and brush of hands ignites a dangerous tension. As rehearsals push them closer, their secret connection grows hotter, threatening to unravel under the watchful eyes of friends, family, and management. Between choreography, stolen moments, and unspoken desire, will Meichae survive the heat, or will their passion be exposed before they're ready? Love, drama, and temptation collide.

Held in Silence Enemies by name, lovers by accident. Megan and Yoonchae exist in the same space but never on the same side ... at least not openly. In KATSEYE, tension turns into stolen moments, sharp looks into quiet touches, and rivalry into something neither of them wants to admit out loud. This is an enemies-to-lovers story filled with secrets, blurred lines, and feelings that refuse to stay hidden. ⚠️ Mature Content | 18+ . All characters are aged 18+.

Second Part to Absent Minded Megan thought her and Yoonchae would last. But unfortunately not everything works out the way you want it too, even when promised words are passed around. Two years past in a flash, and lingers of Yoonchae's shadow always reminded her of what they could've had. But she never thought that one day she would really come back. Closer than ever.

Megan and yoonchae are academic rivals. Always competing against each other, fighting for top 1 every time, but because of these competing, they start to feel something more than hate...

Megan Skiendiel, a rich and famous teenager meets the love of her life, Yoonchae Jeong. But what happens when Megan's father is against their relationship? Will they split up or will they keep it a secret?

Daniela and Megan are members of the same group, true rivals and secret adversaries. But the tension between them goes beyond the stage: small gestures, glances, and accidental touches ignite a storm of emotions that neither is ready to acknowledge. Between rehearsals, performances, and late-night concerns, they learn to trust, to fight, and to understand themselves, while the fine line between hatred and attachment slowly begins to blur.

No último ano do ensino médio, Lara Raj só quer tirar boas notas, curtir um pouco sua vida com algumas amigas e, quem sabe, transar com Orlando, sua paixão há um ano. No entanto, quando Megan Meiyok Skiendiel, uma novata problemática, começa a chamar muita atenção de Orlando, Lara decide impor limites, mesmo que isso signifique ultrapassar os próprios. • Isso tudo é fictício! Não estou afirmando nada sobre ninguém! É apenas uma fanfic feita para entretenimento!

Sophia hides her flaws behind a polished image. However, when Manon sees through her facade, something shifts. For the first time, Sophia allows Manon to witness her vulnerabilities and the insecurities she usually keeps hidden. In this moment, trust begins to grow as she silently hands the keys to her heart to Manon. Their relationship takes a rocky turn the next morning. For better or worse, everything changes between them. Yoonchae will weep, Daniela will nag, Megan will deliver an Oscar-winning performance, and Lara will hide in the bushes-all in an effort to help them regain what they once had. Will it work? That is the question-eagerly anticipated. Or will it all be in vain? Fear not! Eventually, Sophia will trust Manon completely, believing that she will catch her if she falls, and Manon will be willing to forgive. ~ This can also be found on AO3.

--- Em um colégio onde todos parecem ter algo a esconder, a amizade entre quatro adolescentes é colocada à prova quando um segredo antigo vem à tona. Daniela, Sophia, Megan e Manon sempre juraram que nada os separaria - até que mensagens anônimas começam a revelar verdades enterradas, ameaçando não apenas a confiança entre eles, mas também suas próprias identidades. Entre descobertas, escolhas difíceis e laços abalados, eles terão que decidir: até onde vale a pena ir para proteger quem se ama... e o que fazer quando a verdade dói mais do que a mentira. ---

Sophia sabia melhor, ela não era uma iniciante na arte do amor, ela não era uma amadora e ainda assim, ela caiu. E caiu, da pior forma. Não foi uma queima lenta, mas sim, um consumo imediato de uma paixão quente e avassaladora que assim como o fogo, a consumiu por inteira. Era uma péssima ideia, era a pior de todas. E ainda assim, lá estava ela. Verdadeiramente, incontrolavelmente, irrevogavelmente, apaixonada por sua melhor amiga.