Hyunjin is drowning in the demands of a high-level engineering major, splitting his rare free hours between exhausting house renovations and trying to maintain a shred of a personal life. He is a quiet nerd who fiercely guards his solitude and keeps his circle small. Then comes Felix. An English literature major with sharp wit, a chaotic streak, and a short fuse, Felix is a storm looking for a place to land. The moment their paths cross, Felix is transfixed. Hyunjin is everything Felix wants-and he wants it strictly without strings. Tracking him down at a local bar, Felix corners the quiet engineer and lays out a blunt proposition: Purely physical. No labels. No attachments. Reluctantly, Hyunjin agrees to the terms. The schedule is set: Wednesdays and Fridays at Hyunjin's place, and weekends at Felix's. But the absolute control Hyunjin thinks he has over the situation shifts on their very first night, sparked by a single, casual question. "Want a cigarette?"

"Can't hang out. Sorry." Felix's world feels small, quiet, and heavy. The bright, bubbly energy he used to have is hidden behind oversized sweaters and pulled-up hoods. He spends most of his days walking on eggshells, constantly checking his phone with a racing heart, anxious about his partner's unpredictable moods. He has slowly isolated himself from others, convinced that this toxic relationship is the best he deserves. He feels trapped in a loop of exhaustion, just trying to keep the peace. The atmosphere shifts on a rainy Tuesday evening at a cramped, late-night convenience store. Felix is standing by the glowing drink coolers, shivering slightly, trying to not get in Minho's bad spot. Hyunjin is there too, shaking out a wet umbrella and wearing a soft, paint-splattered denim jacket. When Felix accidentally drops a bottle of beer, Hyunjin helps him dodge abuse. Their eyes meet under the harsh fluorescent lights, and Hyunjin offers a warm, easy note that catches Felix completely off. When Hyunjin gently tells Felix that he deserves to be treated with real care, Felix immediately builds a wall. He tells Hyunjin they can only be casual friends who hang out occasionally. Hyunjin nods, completely accepting the boundary without pushing for more. Over the next few weeks, they establish a routine of meeting at the same spot, sharing quiet conversations that slowly teach Felix what a safe connection actually feels like. "I think I realized I deserve you more than anyone." #4 hyunjinfelix

"I am sick. But I'll make you worse." 🌧️ Lee Felix is a top-tier psychological caretaker at District 9's highest-security facility. He follows the regulations. He protects his clipboard. And he respects the four golden rules of the wardens-especially Rule Number One: Never look away. But Room 143 doesn't care about regulations. Locked inside a broken chair is Hwang Hyunjin, the facility's most volatile, unpredictable masterpiece. He is a predator with the soul of a forbidden artist, trapped in a concrete cage, and entirely obsessed with his new caretaker's green eyes. When a devastating explosion destroys the facility, the clinical boundaries vanish into ash. Stranded on foot in a freezing rainstorm, Felix is forced into a desperate, high-stakes alliance with his own patient. No wardens. No cells. Just an open road and a system hunting them down as domestic threats. To survive a brutal military black site and cross the final border, the rabbit must learn to use the monster's methods. Because when the walls come back, there is only one rule left to follow: It's us against the world. ⛓️🖤 Top Rankings (1-5) #4 - asylum

He was never supposed to stand at the altar. The wedding, the vows, the ring on his finger-none of it was ever meant for him. Like sunlight breaking into a room that had only ever known shadows, A boy as soft as morning light, with a smile warm enough to melt the coldest silence and eyes gentle as clouds, stepped into the life of a man who had spent his entire existence being sacrificed for his family name, reputation, and carefully crafted image-arriving not by choice, but as a replacement for a broken wedding and a family desperate to protect its pride. Now bound to a man who never chose him, He finds himself trapped in a marriage built on obligation, silence, and the ghost of someone who was meant to stand in his place. An arranged marriage that happened against both of their wills. A sudden turn of fate-he entered as Lee Felix... but left as Hwang Felix. To everyone else, he is only filling another person's absence. A second choice. A substitute. Everyone keeps calling him- The Replacement Bride. 🏆 #1 In #hyunlix 🏆 #2 In #kpopfanfic

two best friends. they hang out, go to the same uni but both think the same thought "i don't want to be just best friends " honestly idk how to describe it so i guess just read the characters i fell like the descriptions say a lot. but best friends to lovers

Felix returned to Seoul expecting family politics and a fake engagement to save the company's image. He did not expect to fall for Hyunjin while raising a six-year-old in the middle of a house slowly learning how to become a home again. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. I do not own Stray Kids or any-real-life idols mentioned in this story. Please read responsibly and enjoy the chaos.

"I don't like you, Felix," Hyunjin murmured, his breath ghosting against the shell of Felix's ear. "I just like your body." That was the cycle: a blur of smoke, sweat, and tangled sheets. To the rest of the world, they were a couple. To Felix, it was a beautiful, lonely cage. He'd fallen for the boy with the untouchable reputation, never realizing that "coming home" would just mean finding Hyunjin waiting with a predatory smirk and his clothes already discarded. "I'm leaving!" Felix finally screamed, the door handle trembling under his hand.Hyunjin didn't even flinch. He just smiled, dark and certain. "You'll come back, baby. You always do." And he was right. Until the day the game shifted. Suddenly, the hook-ups weren't enough. The casual dismissals felt like ash in Hyunjin's mouth. He found himself cornering Felix's friends for scraps of information, memorizing the habits he used to ignore. It wasn't just physical anymore; it was an obsession. "I'm obsessed, Felix. You'll have to kill me before I let you go."

Five years ago, Lee Felix walked away from a love that felt like a wildfire, leaving Hwang Hyunjin amidst the ashes. Now, the fire is back, but it's no longer warm-it's destructive. To save his family from financial ruin, Felix is forced into an arranged marriage with the man he once broke. Hyunjin is no longer the boy who begged him to stay; he is a cold-blooded CEO with a dominant scent that commands submission and a heart that beats for revenge. In a house filled with expensive silence and toxic pheromones, Felix must navigate a marriage that feels more like a prison sentence. The knot is tied, the vows are spoken, but in this house, there is no love-only the debt that must be paid in skin and tears. ________