juhoon has always watched from the shadows. through window reflections, through mirrored surfaces, through the careful angles of a camera lens, he has studied martin edwards long before martin ever noticed him. he knows what martin needs, what martin wants, and exactly what kind of girl almost destroyed him. minji was the poison. juhoon made himself the antidote.

Five friends. One dead girl. One decision that ruins all of them.

a keonhyeon fanfic inspired by the k-drama true beauty ~your biggest bully is only yourself~ TYSM FOR 3K

One pink note turned Martin and Juhoon's lives upside down.

Martin and Juhoon were young sweethearts who parted ways with unfinished feelings and unspoken words. Years later, fate brings them back together, this time in a world of music, ambition, and new lives. As old sparks resurface, playful teasing, quiet tension, and undeniable attraction pull them toward each other again. Can they navigate jealousy, past mistakes, and their own hearts to find a love that's worth fighting for? "The one about staying," Martin snaps. "About not leaving." Juhoon's voice drops. "You wrote that." "Yeah," Martin says. "I did." "Then maybe you should've meant it."

"I'll marry him." Not a performance. Not a rescue. Not a dramatic declaration. Just - a decision. Inspired by a jinkook fic.

Juhoon was always breaking up with Martin over little things. Martin got tired of being the only one holding on.

Hate To Love You~A Marhoon Fanfic Based in a High School in Seoul, Martin, the classic "Bad Boy" met the rich transfer student from Damyang, Juhoon. He assumed he would be like any other typical spoiled brat, but little did he know that he would soon take a liking to this new kid he hated for having everything he wanted. *All pictures in this fanfic are not taken by me or edited by me except for the editing of the cover.

𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝓁𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓉 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓈; 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝓇𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓅𝑒𝑜𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓈𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓀𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉.

Martin never noticed. Not because he didn't care. But because Juhoon had always been there. Best friends since before they could remember, they grew up sharing two families, two homes, and one life. While Martin stopped looking back because he no longer needed to, Juhoon never stopped looking at all. It would take Juhoon years to realize that wasn't friendship. It would take Martin even longer.