They used to be inseparable. Growing up, Han Jisung and Lee Minho were everything to each other-best friends, confidants, home. But somewhere between childhood promises and the quiet weight of growing up, they drifted apart without ever really understanding why. Years later, a class reunion in the Bahamas brings Han Jisung and Lee Minho face to face again, along with everything they left unsaid. Between ocean nights and old memories, their lost friendship begins to feel like something more. Maybe first love doesn't always happen the first time. 1# in boyxboylove 7/5/2026 1# in fc 7/5/2026

Heeseung wakes up in the middle of the night to a random number spamming him. The random number was obviously drunk and upset, but Heeseung was annoyed and tired. The next morning, Heeseung wakes up to Jay calling him, he answers and gets a load of shit. When he was arguing with the random number, he didn't bother to ask who he was. It was Sim Jaeyun, or aka Jake. A popular boy, everyone liked him. He was your typical popular, rich, handsome boy. "That was Jake? He's such a dick!" "But if I have to admit. He's good looking... A little too good looking." Heeseung and Jake became enemies that night, oh but the tension between them... Start: 24/4/2026

jake tries to become friends with his mysterious classmate. (previously first sight (snow))

"...Say that again," he murmurs. Jake frowns. "What?" "That tone," Heeseung says quietly, stepping closer. "The way you just spoke to me." In a city that never slows down, where money speaks louder than morals and nights blur into mistakes, Heeseung Lee has everything. Wealth. Power. Beauty. And absolutely nothing real. "You're wasting your life," his mother says, voice tight with concern. Heeseung doesn't even look up. "It's mine to waste." Careless, arrogant, and untouchable, Heeseung lives in the heart of Los Angeles like it belongs to him. Parties, strangers, empty nights-he's built a life where nothing matters long enough to hurt. Until his parents decide they've had enough. "You're getting married," his father says. "To who?" Heeseung scoffs. "To someone who will remind you how to live." And just like that- Jake enters his life. A stranger from a small, quiet town. A man with no interest in wealth, no understanding of excess, and no patience for arrogance. "I didn't come here for your money," Jake says calmly the first night. Heeseung smirks faintly. "Then you came to the wrong place." The marriage is forced. The resentment is immediate. "...I'm your husband. Whether you like it or not." Two worlds collide under one roof. One built on indulgence. The other on discipline. Jake tries. But Heeseung? He keeps pushing. Late nights. Different faces. A life that Jake can't recognize-let alone accept. "I'm tired, Heeseung," he says, voice shaking-but not weak. "Tired of what?" Heeseung challenges. "Of you acting like nothing matters!" The words hit harder than they should. "Not even yourself," Jake snaps. Something shifts. Something dangerous. And suddenly-this isn't just a forced marriage anymore. Because the night Jake steps in to save Heeseung, is the night everything becomes real. "Why would you do that?" Heeseung asks, shaken for the first time. "Because you're my responsibility."

"I just don't want to admit. I'm into you." Includes: •light smut •offensive language Im a new writer please let me know if I messed anything up!! °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

Jake has been in love with his childhood best friend for as long as he can remember. Everyone thought they'd end up together. Jake thought so too.Maybe he was wrong...or was he? started:18/03/2026 Ended:[Currently ongoing]

A thousand years ago, the world belonged to the vampires. They weren't just predators; they were the elite, a ruthless clan that ruled with absolute terror. At the top of the food chain was the King, a man who saw humans as nothing more than livestock. ​But his three sons-Heeseung, Sunghoon, and Riki-didn't share his bloodlust. ​They were rebels in silk robes, sneaking out of the castle to live among the people they were supposed to hunt. They didn't want a throne; they wanted to help. They spent their nights in the fields, secretly tilling soil and protecting villages, hoping to prove they were more than just monsters. ​When they finally realized they couldn't change their father, they ran. They found a sanctuary far from the castle, masking their identities and finally finding a place that felt like home. But peace is a luxury for traitors. Their father eventually tracked them down, and the fallout was a bloodbath. ​To punish them, the King didn't kill them. He did something worse. He put them into a cursed, eternal sleep-a punishment meant to last forever. ​Now, ten centuries later, the three brothers have opened their eyes to a world of neon lights, concrete jungles, and technology they can't understand. But that's not the biggest shock. ​For the first time in their lives, their hearts are beating. Their powers are gone. They are human, vulnerable, and completely lost in the 21st century. ​The question isn't just how they'll survive-it's who woke them up, and what do they want in return?

~My town was a wasteland Full of cages, full of fences Pageant queens and big pretenders~ My boy was a life I could have had-soft, steady, and full of love, everything I could have stayed for. ~I broke his heart 'cause he was nice~ ~He was sunshine I was midnight rain~ He wanted a life that stayed still, something we could grow into ,but I wanted this, the only thing I was ever meant to choose. Chasing the fame! ~He stayed the same , All of me changed like ~ 𝑀𝐼𝐷𝑁𝐼𝐺𝐻𝑇 𝑅𝐴𝐼𝑁 Writing another story without completing the others... Hehe... Yeah.. Coping mechanism!! Anyways enjoys this angsty emo story 🥰

enhypen groupchat but without their managers. 🥇 jaywon 🥇 sunsun

DONT LOSE HOPE ON HEESEUNG This story is entirely fictional. All characters, events, and relationships are fake and created for storytelling purposes only. Heeseung is twenty-six, a powerful CEO, and a single father whose world begins and ends with his son. After a painful divorce from a woman who only wanted his money, he no longer believes in love-only in control, contracts, and responsibility. Jake is twenty-four, a café owner who still believes love is real, even when life makes it complicated. Kind but not naïve, gentle but never weak, he knows his worth and refuses to be treated as disposable. When their fathers-best friends bound by old promises-force them into an arranged marriage, neither man is ready. One sees marriage as a transaction. The other sees it as a chance. Between cold walls, legal obligations, and a child watching quietly from the sidelines, two men must learn how to coexist without pretending, protect without possession, and decide whether a marriage signed without love can become something real. All of this is fiction NOTHING IS REAL.