"You want to talk about abuse of authority?" he said in a voice so low and calm it sent a cold shiver down my spine. He stood, walking slowly around the desk, his eyes fixed on me the way a lion might look at a deer that just wandered too close. "Real abuse of authority, North," he said, now barely a breath away, "would be me bending you over this desk and taking you right here, right now." My jaw dropped. "Excuse me!?" I choked, scandalized _________ North had harbored a deep-seated resentment toward Johan ever since they were children. From the earliest days, Johan took a peculiar pleasure in pushing North's buttons, expertly navigating every opportunity to get under his skin and provoke a reaction. Their relationship was a complex dance of antagonism, with Johan's smug confidence clashing relentlessly against North's guarded demeanor. Curious about the twists and turns that define their fraught dynamic? Dive in and discover the full story of their tumultuous, often combustible connection - a tale filled with rivalry, unexpected emotions, and the fine line between hatred and something far more complicated.

here nobita married heir of hidetoshi ,dekisugyi because his father saved head of hidetoshi ( dekisugyi grandpa) but dekisugyi dont like nobita muteness or being poor so dekisugyi try to make nobita hell so how nobita win dekisugyi heart? *it is my first time to write any ff so dont hate me please * if u dont like bl then dont read*

"He came every day like the turning of a page-always at 5:27, always looking for the same ending."

Seungcheol cherishes every moment of them being together while Jeonghan isn't even aware of his first love's existence. But they met again, as unexpectedly as they had parted ways. And now, Seungcheol is determined to bring his incomplete love story back to life no matter what. "You're here." "Yes, I Found You." Happy Ending

He loved in silence. He left without goodbye. And years later, Nobita returned - brilliant, untouchable, and heartbreakingly distant. No one knew what he had endured. No one knew he had written letters. Until the boy he once loved found them.

Oneshots of Jeonghan and Seungcheol from different universes.

"I hate you. Every second here makes me hate you more." Jeonghan spat, glaring at the polished man before him. Seungcheol's lips curled into a sinister smile, making Jeonghan gulp. "Good, because love isn't even my style, darling." Seungcheol thrust the food platter in front of Jeonghan. "Eat up; you'll need more energy to hate me." He walked away, closing the door and leaving Jeonghan in darkness once again. What worse could happen than going for a walk the night before your wedding? Jeonghan, heir to a powerful corporation, lived under the protection of his family's wealth. But everything changed when he stumbled upon a gruesome crime committed by Seungcheol, a notorious mafia leader. To keep his secret safe, Seungcheol abducted Jeonghan, dragging him into a world of darkness and danger. Trapped in Seungcheol's underground empire, Jeonghan's hatred for his captor grew, yet he couldn't ignore the twisted connection forming between them. As days turned into weeks, the lines between captor and captive blurred, and an obsessive, dark romance began to unfold. Seungcheol's ruthless nature contrasted with moments of unexpected tenderness, leaving Jeonghan torn between his desire for freedom and a growing, forbidden attraction.

"hansol had better get ready, boo." [✔completed] seungkwan is desperate to have little kiddos, but hansol says he isn't ready. but seungkwan's pregnant, and he didn't want to throw hansol in the deep end, but the baby brain is already kicking in. verkwan mpreg

Seungcheol, a boy who just wants to live and survive Jeonghan, a boy who dosen't want to let seungcheol live. Disclaimer This is my original idea. If it sounds like another story, I'm sorry. It was unintentional. Warning- This story will contain abuse, swear words and smut. Please don't read if uncomfortable with these

Seungkwan is an akward and loud boy, who has a big ass crush on the popular foreigner. 'Tell me I'm your babe.'