Felix is light, laughter, and warmth. Seungmin is blunt words, rolled eyes, and cool indifference. Their friends can't get enough of the way Felix sticks to Seungmin like glue, no matter how many times he's pushed away. "Don't touch me." "Hey Seungmin!~ Will you touch me? I feel so soft and fluffy~" But sometimes sunshine doesn't just cling to clouds-it transforms them.

Seungmin feels alone, even in a relationship with 7 others. Is it so hard to be loved without needing to give his body in offering?

"Before we begin this new academic journey, we have some new students joining us this year. Please give them a warm welcome." A few students stepped up onto the stage. The room half-heartedly clapped, like someone forced to cheer for a sequel they didn't ask for. And then he walked in. The last new student. He wasn't dramatic about it. No slow motion. No spotlight. No K-drama music. Just a soft entrance. A boy with soft brown hair, large puppy-like eyes, and a face that looked like it had never even thought about committing a sin. He walked quietly behind the rest, his gaze focused on the floor, backpack hugged close to his chest like a shield. "That's the new kid," Changbin whispered, leaning over to Minho. "He's from one of the special needs programs, right?" "Yeah," Chan replied. "He's mute, I think. Can hear, just... doesn't speak. Some accident when he was a kid." Minho's head tilted slightly. Mute? What happens when the puppy who is mute enrolls in a new school? . . . . . . . . . Read the story to find out!!

Minho and Seungmin play marbles game i'm so late to this lol

A part 2 to "Darling" This can be read as a standalone. But I highly recommend reading the first book because there are small details that are reflected in this book. ----- "Get this disgusting rag off of me." He spat. He heard heels clunk towards him. He then felt cold fingers ghost over his neck until he felt the fabric over his head, wrapped around his neck, choking him. After a minute or so, they finally let go and ripped the fabric over his head. "You're in no position to demand. Understand the situation you're in." He only stared at the lady in front of him. "I've been through this more than I can count." He lazily started. "You won't kill me- yet. And I truly hope this time you succeed in sending my soul to hell." She glared at the binded male in front of her. "Is that a challenge?" "Miss, I'm putting in a formal request." When Seungmin accepted to join his friend's mafia group without a question, the members became curious as to why the male had no fear or hesitation in his eyes. They couldn't grasp how the dandy male could flip a switch as if he had prior experience in the field before. However, after completing a mission overseas, things started to unravel. Members' past started to become exposed, anxiety and distrust slowly filled the air. Everything was crumbling down before his eyes and he was desperate to fix it. Started: 06/25/2024 Finished: --- ***NO TRANSLATIONS***

Seungmin is struggling and no one seems to notice. TW sh, ed

Seungmin feels Minho drifting away and he can't do anything about it.

Crack Twitter Fic🤍 Seungmin goes to North View High. Minho goes to Mill Creek. They're both debate nerds with resting judge-you faces and enough mutual hatred to fuel a small war. They'd rather gargle nails than be seen together...unless it's to throw hands.

seungmin worked as a fucking camboy, and guess what? minho loved it.

Falling for your roommate? Nah. They swore they'd never fall in love. Which is funny. Because now their friends are making bets, They're low-key jealous over nothing, And someone's heart just skipped a beat. "Do I like him or is he just really good-looking and funny and smart and kind and-" "Meowdy."