Felix used to think forgetting was a mercy. There was a night he couldn't remember-just warmth, a voice he didn't recognize, and the feeling of being held like he mattered. Now, every weekday morning, someone at school looks at him like he's already been abandoned. Felix doesn't know why. He only knows this: whatever he forgot is standing right in front of him. _Sheen Nb : ctto for all pics and images

Under the Same Stars In the heart of Seoul, Hwang Hyunjin, now 26, paints with a fire that once flickered uncertainly. His canvases, once shadowed by doubt, now burst with vibrant emotion, each stroke a testament to a journey from pride to vulnerability. Lee Felix Yongbok, also 26, dances with the same radiant energy, his movements weaving stories of resilience and unspoken longing. Once bound by a fiery clash, they became strangers, their shared spark buried under years of resentment. Now, fate has woven them back together. The charity event, forced them to face each other. Together, they crafted a performance that mended their rift, their art and dance intertwining under Seoul's starry sky. Hyunjin and Felix, no longer strangers, now they are partners. But as they smile for the camera, a question lingers in the air, soft as a whisper: Will their love, forged through fire and truth, endure the tests of time, or will this moment be their brightest, final memory together? _Sheen Nb : ctto for all images, arts, and pictures.

Felix is the only one of his friends that's still a virgin, he wants to sleep with someone but he hasn't found the right person yet. So he asks his best friend to help him out and he finds out a few things about himself that he didn't know. Luckily he has Hyunjin to guide him and show him how amazing sex can get to be so he can enjoy it with his future partner...or that's what he convinces himself it is for. Or; Felix asks Hyunjin to take away his virginity and they fall in love but it's too scary to love your best friend, so they try to ignore it and move on. Or; Innocent and soft Felix is not as innocent and soft as everyone thinks he is.

Felix, a rich boy running from his psychopathic step father, is studying in Korea. Hyunjin, who has two day jobs and barely anyone to rely on is his room-mate. What's wrong? Felix hates hyunjin, while Hyunjin is head over heels for Felix. Oh, and Hyunjin is being preyed on. Read if you like, and leave lots of comments! T/W: Won't include in the chapters, lots of angst, suicidal stuff, drug mentions but no use, sexual assault, lots of fluff, no smut, and gore(?)... Whatever blood related death is called.

Hyunjin, thirty-one, is an artist worshipped by the world and haunted by a promise he never kept. Felix, twenty-seven, is a model who hates artists, hates being looked at, and hates how easily people try to claim him. Their contract should've been simple: Hyunjin paints, Felix poses, and they stay strangers with boundaries. But Hyunjin touches him like a prayer. Felix lets him. And the line they both swore never to cross shatters. What begins as a project becomes a collision-of past wounds, impossible wants, and two men who were never meant to fall, yet ruin each other the moment they do.

Hyunjin fell first. Felix tried not to. Somewhere between stolen glances and late-night laughter, friendship turned dangerous. What started as warmth became a wildfire neither of them knew how to put out. With Hyunjin, Felix felt seen. With Felix, Hyunjin felt steady. Like home. They loved each other recklessly - the kind of love that feels like forever. And forever is expensive. Distance creeps in. Time changes things. The world doesn't always make room for love that burns this bright. When everything falls apart, all they have left is a promise whispered through tears. "I promise I will find my way back to you. God, I don't know how, but I will, because I promised you." [this is my first ff so like don't judge me]

What if devotion is mishandled,and kindness learns how to hurt? What if love is buried so far beneath the skin that the only language left is violence? "Is it still true?" "It always was." "Then say it." "It's too late for that now."

It's been a year since Felix walked out of Hyunjin's life without warning, leaving him shattered and clinging to the pieces of a love he couldn't let go. Time has dulled the sharpest edges of heartbreak, but not the ache in his chest. Now, Felix is acting like the boy who once made Hyunjin believe in forever. Every lingering glance, every half-smile feels like a whisper from the past. But with the pull of old feelings comes the weight of old wounds... and Hyunjin can't decide if opening his heart again will lead him home... or break him beyond repair.

Felix's life has always been uneventful and absolutely monotonous since long, until that one unfaithful summer night where he got hammered and got /tied/ to a menace. And Han Jisung was definitely not to blame.

"What are you doing?" he asked timidly seeing the Alpha caging him "Me? I'm claiming what's mine!!" The Alpha whispered inching closer to the other "Yours? what the fuck? This is not how you do it!!" he shouted clearly flustered with how close the Alpha was *chuckle* The Alpha chuckled at the other's innocence and strong facade "So you will tell me how an Alpha claims their soulmate?" The Alpha's lips ghosting the other's as he whispered "My Pretend to be Alpha? you will teach me?" The Alpha smirked and the other's eyes widened with his heart drumming at the fastest rate. Trigger warning ⚠️ *Drunk sex *Self harm mentioned *Mentions of murder *Toxic parents *Guns *A lot of violence.