Taesan is an introverted skater boy, he's not very sociable. On the other hand, Leehan is the complete opposite, possibly one of the most sociable people you'll ever meet This story is actually so bad so keep that in mind when you read it Started: 23.01.24 Ended: 05.02.24

Sungho and Taesan grew up close as kids, but after being separated for years, they reunite at a family gathering as adults. Old feelings resurface, but now it's forbidden. They hide stolen kisses in dark hallways, terrified of being caught.

(BoyNextDoor Leehan x Woonhak) Leehan had always been alone. His only friends were his fish - and they never talked back. Maybe that was for the best though. They couldn't judge him, after all. And there was plenty about him that could be judged - at least, that's what Leehan told himself. But everything changed the day Woonhak walked into his life. His sunny smile lit up Leehan's lonely world, no matter how hard he tried to resist it. Because no one could resist that smile for long. ~•°🐠°•~ ~ High-school AU ~ English ~ Fluff♡ ~ Total word count: 91,000 Started: 08/02/25 Published: 11/03/25 Finished: 08/11/25 Highest rankings: #1 sanghyuk (20.3.25) #2 leehan (5.4.25) #1 leekyungmin (3.7.25) #1 riwoo (7.7.25) #1 bnd (4.10.25) #1 dongmin (12.11.25) #1 myungnyangz (12.11.25) #1 hybe (19.11.25)

They were childhood best friends-the kind everyone assumed would end up together. So when they hit their teens, they started dating, more out of expectation than readiness. It didn't work. Years later, life has worn them down. Burnt out and craving a breather, they both return to the hometown they once ruled together. Now older, quieter, and carrying unspoken history, they find themselves face to face with everything they never really said.

Two boys. One sheltered, one scarred. When their worlds collide, can love grow where fear once lived? Leehan's always lived carefully-protected, quiet, unseen. University life in Seoul was supposed to be a fresh start, not a freefall. Then there's Taesan: distant, guarded, and not exactly friendly. But something about him feels like gravity. As walls start to crack, feelings begin to bloom-but fear doesn't let go easily. A slow-burn story of healing, found family, and the quiet courage it takes to love.

Everyone knew him as the perfect boy. Woonhak - top of his class, star of the basketball team, handsome, respectful, with a bright future ahead. Not a single misstep, not a single fault. Until she showed up. Mirae is the new girl at school - charming, untouchable, and dangerously free. She doesn't love, doesn't get attached, doesn't stay. And Woonhak is exactly the kind of boy she avoids. But something ignites between them. Curiosity. Attraction. Desire. And what once seemed impossible turns into a dangerous game. A boy who just wanted to know her... ends up losing himself in her. How much innocence is he willing to sacrifice for an illusion? And who will still be standing when the mask comes off?

﹒always, almost ❜ ─ a story about a boy who never stopped waiting, and the girl who finally came home.

Y/n's got big ideas, worse time management, and a talent for accidentally breaking the office printer. Her boss, Han taesan, runs on schedules, silence, and exactly two cups of black coffee. They're both stubborn. Both too busy to breathe. And somehow always stuck dealing with each other. She drives him up the wall. He keeps ending up in the mess she leaves behind. It's strictly professional. Obviously. Probably.

Cashier Lee Y/n was bending over, arranging the boxes scattered on the floor, when a deep voice cut through the mundane hum of the store. "Excuse me." She straightened, glancing up, and froze. A man in a perfectly tailored black suit stood before her, staring like he could see straight into her soul. Her pulse quickened as her gaze locked with his. His eyes were a dark, molten brown. His lips are full and inviting. His skin was flawless, as if untouched by the world. Y/n felt herself hypnotized, caught in the gravity of his presence. The spell broke when he spoke again, his voice low and teasing. "Are you done... checking me out?" Her cheeks flushed. She blinked, looked away, and cleared her throat. "I wasn't checking you out, stupid weirdo," she mumbled, the edge of embarrassment sharp in her voice. She took the items he set on the counter, two bottles of soju, three packets of ramen, and a single pack of cigarettes, and began scanning them mechanically. When she told him the total, he smoothly pulled out a black card. Her mind raced: This guy is seriously rich... She swiped the card, completed the payment, and returned it to him. He collected his items and left, a faint, enigmatic smirk lingering on his lips. Y/n told herself it would be the last time she'd see him. But she didn't know then that it was only the beginning. She would see him again... until she became obsessed, until she claimed him, until everything, including her own life, was consumed by him.

﹒hidden melodies ❜ ─ a story of a graduate moving to her dream city, little did she know, her new neighbour is an idol she deeply admires