Jeonghan's grip tightened around the hilt as he glanced at Joshua, confusion clouding his anger. Joshua mirrored the sentiment, his expression torn between rage and disbelief. They hated each other's guts-that much was clear-but this? Pointing swords at each other like sworn enemies in a battlefield? Start: 2025-01-26 End: 2025-04-22

hanahaki disease » a disease where the victim of unrequited or one-sided love begins to vomit or cough up the petals and flowers of a flowering plant growing in their lungs. ‹ short jeonghan x joshua story ! start : 05.03.2022 finish : 01.04.2022 best rankings - #5 in yoonhong

"Underestimate my power? Fine. You're playing my game now, Mr. Prosecutor", Heart said with a smirk after pulling Joshua's waist... •••After punching someone during trial, Joshua got thrown in a distant City to work as his penalty. Upon their arrival they met the Seven Lucky Boys (Jeonghan's group), a two face mf. 🔗TRAILER: https://twitter.com/himawari2403/status/1671193346197585921?s=61&t=-9KIdLvHUJ7tOhNzdXE9gw ♠️Jihan AU ♠️Fluff ♠️Angst? ♠️Action ♠️Mystery ♠️Socmed ♠️Narrated ♠️Smut(?) ♠️Contains vulgar words, curses and profanities ♠️Contain scenes that might trigger the readers ♠️Typographical and grammatical errors ahead Highest vote: 🏆#1 shujeong 🤸🏻‍♀️ 🏆#4 Jihan🎉 #1 seoksoon🎊 #1 meanie✨

The Language of Flowers #2 Joshua never expected a single kiss to shake him this deeply. What started as curiosity, fueled by late night loneliness, ignited a desire he didn't know how to face. Jeonghan had always been his comfort, his constant, his safest place. But now, every glance and every touch felt charged, dangerous, something he wasn't sure he could name. The truth he fears most isn't losing Jeonghan's friendship. It's realizing he might want more. Jeonghan has always known where he stands. Joshua is his closest friend, his anchor. Nothing more, nothing less. At least, that's what he told himself while burying a crush that never faded since their trainee days. But a kiss stolen in the quiet of night unravels everything, finally pushing him past restraint, leaving Jeonghan torn between hope and dread. Because as much as he wants Joshua, he can't shake the fear that Joshua won't want him the same way. He's afraid of losing their friendship.

What happens when something soft wanders into a world built to break it? Joshua loves quietly. He gives too much. And he never should've looked twice at a man like Jeonghan. Jeonghan doesn't believe in softness. Or innocence. He believes in control, in silence, in bleeding for the things he wants. And now; he wants Joshua. Even if loving him means ruining him. A story about obsession disguised as love. And love that feels like survival. Welcome to Crimson Eden.

Jeonghan looked at him, voice quieter than usual. "You don't sit next to me anymore." Joshua didn't meet his eyes. "You're so clingy, Jeonghan." "You're acting like you're not used to it, Joshuji." He teased. A story of two close idols-one is a lovesick fool, while the other is oblivious who loves to flirt with everyone. Before they debuted, Joshua found himself approaching a shy but pretty man, Jeonghan. And just like that, they got close and debuted together, along with their 12 members. Among the members they had the closest bond-they loved, cared, and teased each other. They even thought of quitting together once. They were the 'evil twins'. Jeonghan loved to flirt with his best friend, but it was harmless, it's just Jeonghan being Jeonghan. He even does it with the other members. Until.. Joshua had realized that he was getting dangerous. Too dangerous for his heart.

"You... kill people?" Joshua's voice trembled, as his eyes bore towards the man before him. "I trusted you! I brought you home, fed you... Loved you." "Exactly," Jeonghan's lips curled upwards, mockingly. "That is why I will spare you, Shuji." Or, Joshua had unknowingly brought a serial killer in his home. Fed him, took care of him, and cared for him. He trusted him too easily. How can you blame him? That man looked innocent and fragile that night - almost too soft, and vulnerable - Well, At least, that was what he thought. Because that man is anything but innocent.

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أَيا سَاكِنَاً تَحت التُرابَ هَل تَرانِي؟ هَائِمَاً أَطُوح مِن الضَيَاع أُعَانِي تَشِّدُنِي الرِمَالُ فِي غَورِهَا تُفْنِينِي أَنَهْبتِي العَزِيز أم ذَاك كَان تَكْفِيني؟ كَيف لَكِ أن تَسلُبِنِي دَهرَاً مِن سِنيني؟ نَبْتَاً دُون حَياةً فِي الأَدْغَال تَمتَهِنيني أَتَسمَعُ يَا عَزِيزٌ النَبْض مَا يُبْكِيني؟ نِداءًا لَم تُلَبِيه مَسامِعَاً أُصِمَّتْ والآن تُوهِيني أيا سَاكِنَ الروح هَل لَنا بِلقاءٍ أم فَات الأَوانِ؟ Enjoy 🤍🤍.

" أنَــه مَـــلــاكٌـ مِــن الجَـحِـيــم " جـوشـوا " اتــقـصِـدُنِــي ؟ " رد المــعنــي