"Fix the WiFi," they said. "It'll be easy," they said. Jungwon should've known better. One glitchy connection. One hidden server. One file that was never meant to be found. And suddenly-he's staring at a murder that was supposed to stay buried. Kim Chaewon's case was closed. Forgotten. Filed away as a tragic accident. But the truth? It's alive. Watching. Waiting. And now... it knows him. With strangers closing in and danger crawling through every shadow, Jungwon runs to the last person he ever wanted to see again-his ex. Jay. Infuriating. Reckless. Still heartbreakingly familiar. Also, the one man who might keep him alive. But Jay has rules. No secrets. No lies. No running away this time. Too bad Jungwon's been running his whole life. Now they're forced to work together, chasing a truth that gets darker with every step... and a killer who might be closer than either of them is ready to admit. Because some cases don't stay cold. Some love doesn't stay buried. And some mistakes? They come back to kill you. A romcom-thriller where the tension is deadly, the banter is dangerous, and falling for your ex again might be the riskiest move of all.

Jay, a cold and ruthless CEO, has built his life around discipline and control. His world revolves around work and his son, Taesan-a quiet, withdrawn child suffering from severe social anxiety. Despite Jay's efforts, no therapist has been able to break through Taesan's walls. But everything changes when Taesan accidentally bumps into Jungwon, a young and vibrant child psychologist. Unlike with anyone else, Taesan doesn't shy away from Jungwon's touch, nor does he hesitate to respond to him. Jay's father, witnessing this rare interaction, sees an opportunity-one that Jay initially refuses to accept. Forced by his father's ultimatum, Jay finds himself trapped in an unexpected deal: a contract marriage with Jungwon. His only goal? To help Taesan recover and reintegrate into the world. But as Jungwon's warmth seeps into their cold home, lines start to blur. Taesan isn't the only one changing-Jay, too, finds his heart softening, drawn to the man he was never supposed to fall for. But can love bloom in a marriage built on a contract? And when the deal is over, will Jungwon stay, or will he walk away with the heart he never intended to steal?

𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙨. 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙫𝙞𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 ───────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──────── © iheartjaywon. 2026

Cold hands, hot touches, and a craving neither can control.

𝟎𝟐:𝟎𝟒 𝗔𝗠 ........... For Yang Jungwon, time has ceased to be a river; it is a cruel, suffocating circle. Every morning at exactly 02:04 AM, the world reconstitutes itself. It begins with the rhythmic, familiar cadence of Jay's breathing in the bunk above him-a sound that used to be his anchor, but has now become his countdown. What follows is a grueling choreography of the inevitable: the sterile glare of makeup mirrors, the phantom ache of rehearsed footwork, and the visceral, earth-shattering roar of the arena. Then comes the encore. The peak of the crescendo. The moment the universe decides it has seen enough. Whether it is the catastrophic groan of snapping stage rigging, a jagged shard of glass, or a sudden, silent failure of the heart, the result is always the same. Darkness. Silence. And then, the digital red glow of the clock resetting: 02:04 AM. Jungwon has played every card in his hand. He has sabotaged the pyrotechnics with trembling fingers, feigned illness until his throat went raw, and attempted to flee into the city streets. But the universe is a malicious editor, relentlessly rewriting the script to ensure the tragedy remains. If he avoids the stage, the asphalt claims him. If he avoids the road, the air leaves him. On the fiftieth reset, the dam finally breaks. Collapsing in the center of the darkened practice room, Jungwon screams his agony into the void, cursing a God he no longer believes in. Through the haze of his breakdown, a shadow detaches itself from the wall. Park Jong-seong-the man who should be asleep, the man who should be oblivious-approaches with a terrifying, hollow composure. He slides a bottle of water across the floor, his eyes devoid of the warmth Jungwon remembers. He doesn't offer comfort; he offers a sentence. "Only fifty, Jungwon?" Jay's voice is a dry rasp, weary from centuries lived in a single day. "Sit down. Drink. You've got a long way to go before you catch up to my thousand."

In the high-stakes world of Formula One, where milliseconds decide legacies and mistakes cost careers, Team AURUM stands untouchable. Four drivers. One championship dream. Until one race changes everything. A challenged race made on a bet sidelines a teammate indefinitely, leaving a vacant seat in the most prestigious F1 team in the world. The paddock whispers, the media speculates-and then Yang Jungwon arrives. Son of legendary racer Yang Jeongseob. Smiling. Talkative. Too cheerful for a cutthroat sport. And immediately labeled what Jay despises most: A nepo baby. "You're not here because you're good." Assigned as Jungwon's mentor, Jay refuses to make it easy. He sees only a replacement-an echo of what he lost. But Jungwon sees something else entirely: a man carrying anger, grief, and pressure heavier than any helmet. Despite the sneers, the scrutiny, and Jay's relentless standards, Jungwon works harder than anyone on the grid-last to leave the garage, first to arrive, smile unwavering even when his hands shake. "Do you ever get tired of smiling?" "Do you ever get tired of pretending you don't care?" As races pass and tension tightens, lines blur-between mentor and rookie, rivalry and desire, grief and healing. Jay begins to notice how Jungwon's laughter fills the silence Haechan left behind. How his driving isn't inherited-but earned. And Jungwon starts realizing that beneath Jay's icy control is someone terrified of losing again. "If I fail," Jungwon whispers one night in the empty paddock, "Will you still believe I deserve this seat?" Jay exhales slowly. "Win or lose... I already do." But Formula One doesn't slow down for feelings. And loving someone in a sport built on speed means risking the hardest crash of all. (P.S: The chapters have accidentally been jumbled up in between so please keep track of the chapter number as to not get confused) (Been no:1 on #jaywon)

"so, this is how it feels to be flamely inlove." after being arranged for a marriage, a lot of problems greeted the newly weds-who were jay and jungwon. they knew that they weren't really the 'perfect match', but, would it be possible for them to solve all the problems and make a happy ending?

'book 1' "Be my boyfriend?" -Jungwon "I'm sorry, your what?!" -Jay Where Jungwon's ex-boyfriend transferred to their college. Jungwon still has feelings for him and asks the school's best basketball player and heartbreaker, Jay, to pretend to be his boyfriend, only to make his ex jealous, nothing more. What happens when Jungwon realizes Jay wasn't pretending?

when Yang Jungwon, the CEO's son, is stuck in an internship he never asked for, surrounded by people who actually know what they're doing, he quickly learns that corporate life isn't as easy as it looks. Jungwon now has to survive endless paperwork, corporate politics, and Jay's constant mood swings - all while his only survival strategy is being the worst intern the corporate world has ever seen. or, somewhere between the bickering, the stolen glances, and the late nights at the office, one may start to hope: could age really be just a number? JAYWON, SUNSUN fluff and smut start 150325 #1 in sunsun #7 in jaywon

"all those time I've been waiting for my freedom and want nothing else,but now that it's here why am i so sad?" Jungwon smile as he look at Jay standing in front of him,with tears falling down his cheeks "It's alright Wonie,you deserve your freedom,please go happily"Jay tells him hiding his grief deep in his heart "What's the point if you're not with me?"