"I'll learn anything for the sake of you." Finding a suitable person to match you in work is harder than it seems. Just as Sunghoon is about to let it be, here comes Jake, their new employee, applying to be his secretary.

"WHOMST THE FUCK" Jake screamed, aiming his phone like a weapon at the stranger who he woke up next to, the devil stood up smirking, "Park Sunghoon, aka your Guardian cutie" showing off his charming black wings and scarlet red horns, adding, "Oh, and also, Happy birthday" as Jake fainted. Whenever you turn 16 you gain your own Guardian Angel however Jake turned 16 ages ago. What happens on his 18th birthday when he wakes up and finds a devil next to him, claiming to be his guardian? ₊✜˚Started: February 01 2021₊✜˚ ₊✜˚Ended: March 29 2021 ₊✜˚

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Sunghoon's job is to guard the goal-not Jake's reckless ass. #4 - jakehoon (7/10/25)

The rain fell in heavy, unforgiving sheets the night Jake first saw him-a bleeding shadow slumped on the road, his beauty stark even in the dim glow of the streetlamp. Something dangerous flickered in Sunghoon's gaze when their eyes met, a silent plea wrapped in something far darker. The man walked towards Jake. Jake smiled at him. He looked up covering the taller man with the umbrella fingers trembling as he pressed a bandage to Sunghoon's wound, unaware that this single act of mercy would bind them together in ways he couldn't yet fathom. Sunghoon wasn't just hurt-he was hungry. And from that moment on everything changed. Now, every whispered word, every lingering touch, every possessive glance is a tightening noose. Jake should be afraid. Maybe he is. But the deeper he falls into Sunghoon's twisted devotion, the harder it becomes to remember a life before him.

"Even the cold melts a little when you smile." Cold hands. Warm hearts. One slow-blooming love.

𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞-𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬? "Hey. I know it's been a while. I'm still trying to understand why you left, but I miss you. I just needed to say that." A few moments later, a reply pings in: "Uh... I think you've got the wrong number. But damn, that hit hard." Highest rank- #JAKEHOON 🥇- 6/22/25

Park Sunghoon was bored. Alone and cooped up in a shared hospital ward after a bad figure skating accident. He wasn't sure how much longer his sanity would last with another night of sleepless slumber. Cue: a pretty boy with puppy eyes and bandages wrapped firmly round his arms. or; Jake has a constant frown on his pouty lips, and Sunghoon wants to make it go away. [ SHORT STORY ] posted under the same username and title on ao3

A chaotic mansion, a baby vampire named Jake, and the supernatural men who'd burn the world for him. Between soft kisses, blood-soaked promises, and found family, love gets a little messy-but always worth it.

"Jake Sim in my clothes is my Roman Empire." Park Sunghoon wanted to be cool. Too bad he met Jake Sim and forgot how.