[COMPLETED] In the small town where the only thing that mattered was money and reputation. Jisung is the son of the richest family in town and Minho-the son of a family with not as much wealth. Jisung kept to himself and focused on school, whereas Minho did the exact opposite. Moving to town only 3 years ago and didn't care much about his reputation as he only caused trouble. Both had different backgrounds from the other but one thing they did have in common was that they were misunderstood. A spoiled rich brat and the boy that never followed rules. - *This story contains mature and triggering themes* - #1 ~ topminho 10/29/22 #2 ~ minsung 10/22/22 #1 ~ bottomjisung 04/14/23 Started: 08/20/22 Ended: 01/15/23

jisung is inlove with a famous model, who is his best friend. started: 18th April 2022 ended: 24th April 2022

Minsung ff Mafia [ONGOING] Jisung survives a massacre of his family, kills a trained interrogator with his bare hands, and walks into another mafia's territory with no name, no past, and too much sarcasm in his attitude. Jisung hides trauma behind his smile while Minho, a ruthless leader, grows increasingly unsettled by the boy who shouldn't exist on any record---but clearly does. Minho doesn't know Jisung's secret: being heir to the very organization Minho just erased. He needs to keep out of suspicion, trapped out of necessity, but their collision is inevitable. What happens when the weapon you spared turns out to be the war you started? TW: Blood, gore, loss, mentions of SA, murder, and mental health problems

Minho is the leader of the most powerful mafia in South Korea, and Jisung is just a regular boy. Jisungs father owes Minho money that he couldn't pay off. Now Minho has kidnapped Jisung- And done something to his father.. When other mafias find out that Minho has a cute innocent boy in his house, what will they do? Try to take him? And what will Minho do? Has Minho realized what he's done is wrong? Or will Jisung realize what Minho has done is right? -------------------------- Top Minho Bottom Jisung TW: rape, anxiety, depression, suicide, adhd, violence, excessive emotions, etc. Contains: bxb kpop shipping, smut, violence, rape, and mental health topics If you have a problem with any of these topics then I do not recommend reading this book, your safety and mental health is more important than a good story. Take care and enjoy! ❤️

Han Jisung; a teenage boy who doesn't tell anybody about his problems. Lee Minho; a teenage boy with abusive parents. Both are broken boys who wish to find someone they could love. (writing this with experience/ irl situations. ! I only use the names of the members, but their characters and everything else does not refer to them. I do not ship them seriously and I'm not assuming their sexuality ! Cover is made by me~) Contains: -smut -friends to lovers -self harm -eating disorder -throwing up -panick attack -child abuse -homophobia start: 13.01.25 finish: - (less active, I'm so sorry!!)

It's obvious. They hate each other. Or do they?

Love at first sight was a myth to Lee Minho. Attraction, maybe. Curiosity, sure. But love? Never. Then Han Jisung walked through the university gates-small, shy, eyes lowered -and Minho found himself falling head over heels without meaning to. Minho's world softened in ways he never expected. Jisung doesn't try to be noticed. He prefers empty seats, quiet corners, and staying invisible. Minho notices anyway. Jisung prefers silence and solitude. Minho prefers walking beside him. A gentle university love story filled with rainy days, shared umbrellas, and feelings too tender to be spoken aloud.

Jisung has always been good at pretending-pretending he's okay, pretending he's not still haunted by the echoes of his past. Between long shifts at the café and trying to rebuild his life, he convinces himself that loneliness is easier than letting people in. Then Minho walks in-sharp-eyed, tattooed, and devastatingly kind. And for some reason, he keeps coming back. Minho isn't sure what it is about Jisung that tugs at his heart so fiercely. Maybe it's the way he always puts on a smile, even when his eyes are tired. Maybe it's because Minho knows what it's like to fight for something you love. Or maybe, just maybe, it's because from the first moment he saw Jisung, he was already his. But healing isn't linear, and love isn't always enough to erase the past. As Jisung and struggles to believe he's worthy of kindness, and Minho tries to prove that not everyone leaves, they find themselves caught in a slow-burn dance of love, loss, and second chances. Everything about this story is fictional, there is no reference to real life or the people themselves. I don't own any pictures or names. This is just for entertainment and is not meant to harm anyone.

"Well, if I had the freedom to choose, we wouldn't even be having this conversation, Dr. Lee." Han Jisung thrives in it, in the way hands reach for him like he's something worth touching. But what would they say if they knew? Would they still whisper his name like a prayer, still dream of having a piece of him? Or would they finally see him for what he is? Not a god. Not an idol. Not untouchable. Just a boy. And boys get sent to therapy. in short: seemingly freaky, cocky and privileged jisung meets his match, Minho - his assigned psychiatrist

Han Jisung loves pink, oversized shirts, and everything soft and sparkly. He loves BL manhwa. He loves being spoiled. But there's one thing he will never, ever do: be someone's housewife. Enter Lee Minho. Calm. Handsome. Rich enough to buy the world. And apparently... convinced that Jisung should welcome him home like the perfect little spouse. Jisung refuses. He rebels. He hides, he sleeps early, he eats cheesecake while ignoring instructions... Basically, he does everything to drive Minho insane. Minho? Calm as ever. Gentle. Patient. Unshakable. And for some reason, every gift, every flower, every quiet apology makes Jisung want to scream-and maybe, just maybe... feel something he didn't expect. He's not Minho's housewife. Not even close. ...but being married to a CEO might be messier-and sweeter-than he ever imagined.