Only three months did Wooyoung have to win Yunho over. Atleast he had hope. San had none. Just watching Wooyoung , his best friend that he was in love with try his luck through those 90 days.

Minho is a dancer. Minho is bipolar. Minho doesn't do relationships unless it's Jeongin. Minho is slow as fuck. Minho doesn't know how to deal with his feelings. Minho is confusing. But that didn't stop Jisung from falling hard for him. Minho looked at him with darkened eyes. "Dance for me Sungie".

Friends to lovers but it's a bit messier than you think it is.

"What are you afraid of Chan? You love him don't you?" "I do and that's what I'm afraid of." A married man tied to his toxic marriage and a carefree University student that prays every night for his knight in shining armor to come sweep him off his feet. Such two different people and yet life is unfair enough to make them cross paths. Or maybe it's not unfair and not all knights come in shining armor. Rather they're with no armor and shackled to their inner fears.

Changbin counted the stacks of money, blunt between his lips."This is going to be easy, right Hyung?" Minho groaned in frustration."Not with that observant fucker watching my every move. This plan might go to shit."