𝕿𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖁𝖊𝖎𝖑─── The door clicked open. "Princess?" His voice echoed softly through the dark. "Are you in here?" The door closed with a dull thud. "Don't be afraid," he said lightly, and she could hear the smile in his voice. "I don't bite." She clamped her hand over her mouth, terrified he could hear her breath. The girl shut her eyes, praying he would leave soon. She cannot be discovered. Then, cold breath brushed her ears. "There you are." A camping trip with friends. What could possibly go wrong? Yeah... pretty much everything. 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀. Can be read as a standalone. Sim Jaeyun ff ©sonqji

ׂ╰┈➤if there's one thing kim sunoo and park chaerin can agree on. it's that they can't stand one another. not one bit. despite their shared secret of being cupids or should i say cupids- in-training, who are posing as regular highschool students. but after their fued causing a mishap nearly exposing their existence, their boss, the god of love, decides to force to work together or their powers will be revoked! their solution to this hell? create a love advice hotline to help fix their classmates' troubling and messy love lives. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃:11/01/26 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃:

"𝙏𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙚?" "𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜." Yerin understands anatomy, textbooks, and perfectly highlighted notes. Jake understands temptation. When tutoring sessions start turning into something far more complicated, curiosity becomes a dangerous game. One question leads to another. One touch leads to another. And suddenly the line between learning and wanting is impossible to see. This isn't part of the syllabus. It's dangerous. It's confusing. It's 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 out of control. *ੈ✩‧₊˚♬⋆.˚⋆✴︎˚｡⋆⋮ #1 jake #1 simjake #1 simjaeyun #1 enhypenjake #1 kpopfanfic #1 heeseung #1 jay #1 sunghoon #1 sunoo # ni-ki

Y/n, fresh from a messy breakup and academic burnout, escapes to her grandmother's seaside town for the summer, planning to work at her uncle's fruit stand, avoid people, and finally write her thesis. Enter Jake Sim - effortlessly charming, flirty, and annoyingly shirtless. He's working at the watermelon farm next door for the summer after getting suspended from college for a fight he won't talk about. He's the type of boy your mom warns you about. She's the girl who stopped believing in love. Their first meeting ends with watermelon juice spilled all over her white shirt. Their second ends with him calling her "ice queen." Their third? Well... there might've been tongue.