Two kingdoms. One arranged marriage. A forgotten promise and a prince forced from home into a world of stone, silk, and shadow. Bound by duty, tested by expectation, and trapped in a court where every glance and every word carries weight, he must navigate the unknown. Nothing is certain-except that everything was about to change.

one handsome boy whose name is johan fall in love at first sight for cute boy whose name is north.... Top- Johan bottom - north

In the heart of a hospital, a brilliant surgeon is consumed by an uncontrollable obsession upon meeting the new intern with a striking gaze. Johan, a man of absolute control, watches his world crumble before North, a young man of fierce independence and unique eyes, one blue like the sea, the other violet like twilight. The attraction is immediate and dangerous. Johan does not hide his preference, his protection is a velvet cage, his desire, a promise of total devotion. He does not want to break North, he wants to conquer him, to make him want to belong to a love as intense as it is suffocating. For North, the line between fear and fascination dissolves. He finds himself drawn to the extreme care and possessiveness that only Johan offers, discovering that, even in his independence, he longs to be loved so completely. A story where love borders on obsession, protection blurs into possession, and desire can be both salvation and damnation. Johan will do anything to call North his, and North will have to decide whether to surrender his freedom in exchange for an affection that knows no limits.

Happy Valentine's Day! JohanNorth fanfiction, from "How Much is Your Love". A quiet evening alone turns into something far more intoxicating when North indulges in a candlelit bath, only to find himself lost in memories of Johan's touch. But as pleasure builds and whispered names slip past trembling lips, he fails to notice the presence behind him, until it's too late.

Johan fell in love once. Unable to bridge the distance between himself and a boy who shook his world, he begins to write letters, raw, unfiltered, filled with longing, frustration, and love he cannot confess. Letters he will never send. Letters that pile up, silent proof of everything he cannot say aloud. Each page becomes a quiet rebellion against his own fears, a desperate attempt to be heard, even if only by himself. A stories of unspoken love, longing, and the quiet ache of wanting to be seen. Oneshot of letter never meant to be read, except by the one who wrote them.

When Johan vanishes without a word, he takes more than just his presence, he takes North's world with him. Left shattered, starving on memories, suffocating on silence, North clings to the only thing he has left - the image of Johan. Desperate to keep him from fading, North fills sketchbooks with his face, his hands, his smile, drawing him over and over, as if graphite and paper can bring Johan back.

Johan rules his life and company with precision and control, except when it comes to North. His stubborn, free-spirited boyfriend refuses to be a kept man, determined to prove his worth. Rather than living in Johan's shadow, he chooses to work right under his nose. But workplace boundaries blur when desire clashes with dominance. North thrives in the professional world, charming colleagues, making connections, unaware of the way Johan watches, waits, and fights every possessive instinct to keep his jealousy in check. Until one colleague pushes too far. As tensions rise between power and independence, between control and trust, Johan is forced to confront a truth he's been avoiding, love isn't the problem. Letting go is.

Nothing but Johan and North worshipping each other's bodies, touching, praising, and savoring every inch they love. One-shot collection.

For three years, Johan has been haunted by a voice. A voice he was not meant to hear. A voice that drifted through the speakers of a game lobby one night, unexpected yet strangely comforting. He never saw the face behind it, never even spoke a word in return, he only listened, night after night, pulled in by something he couldn't explain. And then, one evening, that voice disappeared. Now, three years later, Johan is a third-year medical student, drowning in exhaustion and routine, plagued by relentless insomnia, long past the days of searching for something he was never meant to find. Until fate brings it back to him. It's supposed to be a simple favor. His friend, Hill, asks him to fetch his boyfriend from the dorm. But when the door swings open, it's not Easter standing there. It's North. Johan's breath catches. The same warmth, the same cadence, the same tone that once tethered him to something unseen. The voice he spent years searching for. And this time, he refuses to lose it. The boy doesn't recognize him. Why would he? To North, Johan was nothing more than a silent observer in a past he never knew existed. But Johan isn't the type to let fate slip through his fingers. So he makes sure their paths stay entangled. When an opportunity arises to collect a debt from North, Johan seizes it, not because he cares about the money, but because it's the perfect excuse to keep him close. A reason to meet. To talk. To exist in North's life in a way he never could before. But proximity breeds danger. The more time they spend together, the harder it is for Johan to pretend. Because debts can be repaid. But obsessions? They only grow. . JohanNorth fanfiction, from "How Much is Your Love".