Wonwoo has been having certain... issues with his body recently and it's Mingyu's job as Wonwoo's mate and husband to help him get through any kind of situation, however dire. Even if the situation this time is quite a... peculiar one. (Aka wherein Wonwoo lactates and Mingyu is a thirsty baby.) - ⚠️🔞, Omegaverse, hybrids, bp!character, male lactation, breastfeeding⚠️ ɑ Mingyu; ω Wonwoo ⚠️This story contains mature themes. Do not read if it makes you uncomfortable or if you're underage.⚠️

just random stories i have that i need to dump

Based on Kdrama When The Phone Ring, a Minwon Version Mingyu's husband, Wonwoo was kidnapped and all Mingyu could say "Do whatever you want, just call me back if he's dead." Note: -All the characters, plots or drama are mostly based/credits to the drama and authors.

Maybe they were a bit ridiculous, but people always did end up falling in love in the most unexpected way.

With time comes change~ Wonwoo and Mingyu were only eighteen when they ran away to New York City, hearts full of reckless love and certainty that they'd be together forever. They stood under the city lights, exchanged vows in a whirlwind ceremony, and believed they were soulmates-untouchable by the world around them. The city was theirs, their future bright and boundless. But forever didn't last. Four turbulent years later, the once-blazing flame of their love is nothing but cold ashes. Divorced and estranged, they've become strangers who haven't seen each other since the bitter end. Until fate-or something crueler-steps in. Wonwoo, now a rising model, unwittingly signs a contract with a fashion company, only to find out that the photographer for the campaign is none other than Mingyu. As they collide once again, old wounds resurface-resentment, longing, and the ghost of the fire they once ignited. Every photo shoot is a reminder of their past, every glance a pull between love and hurt. Caught between the chaos of their careers and the unresolved tension of their broken relationship, they'll have to decide: Can they build something new from the ashes, or are they destined to burn out all over again? Sometimes, the greatest love stories are the ones that leave scars.

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.