Felix has hated Hyunjin for as long as he can remember. Arrogant, reckless, and constantly surrounded by girls, Hyunjin is everything Felix resents-and unfortunately, everything he can't seem to ignore. But when a dark, stormy night finds Felix crying on a curb miles from home, it's Hyunjin who appears through the rain. One moment. One look. And everything begins to change. What happens when the boy you hate is the only one who truly sees you?

Felix was born into blood and gold - the heir to a legacy he never wanted. At 19, with long blond hair and trembling hands, he's everything his father hates: soft, small, scared. Hyunjin is paid to protect him. Cold, calculated, and cruel when needed - a ghost with a gun. But protection is a dangerous thing. Especially when Felix starts to feel safe in his shadow. And Hyunjin? He starts to feel something else entirely. In a world where weakness is punished and love is fatal, how long can a bodyguard resist falling for the boy he's sworn to shield?

Lee Felix was no stranger to bullying, but he could never take it seriously when it was Hwang Hyunjin. So why not have a little fun and pretend to have a twin brother?

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."