"We'll take the highway to heaven And I can't wait to love you all alone" -NCT 127 > Zhang Hao x Sung Hanbin > Kim Jiwoong x Seok Matthew > Shen Ricky x Kim Gyuvin This is a wild ride, proceed only if you're comfortable with mature stuff. For more details, read the A/N at the very beginning :) I don't own any character or media used. Credits go to the rightful owners. #1- gunwook #1- shimkongz #1- zerobaseone #1- taerae #1- zb1

🎼 when a quiet music education student is paired with the school's notorious bad boy for a year-long class project, he expects nothing but frustration. but as the two navigate their differences-one an introverted violinist, the other an extroverted dancer-their unlikely partnership begins to shift into something deeper. in a journey full of unexpected twists, flirtations, and self-discovery, both zhang hao and hanbin will have to face the truth of their feelings-and the music they create together may just be the harmony they've both been searching for. 🎧 best ranking: 🥇 #1 in haobin (3/3/2025) there IS smut in this story. (it's, like, one chapter).

TW//there are mentions of self harm and eating disorders in this story. hao wants his senior year to be a fresh start. he's tired of being shy and quiet, so he starts a facade for himself- which doesnt last long when the mere thought of the new student makes him shy. the two hang out more and more, becoming attached at the hip. but what will happen when the ex's get involved? START || AUG 14, 2024 END || JAN 2, 2025 OFFICIAL PLAYLSIT:: https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL8uJZOFPtfxVECP1dBbSNuzvnuZywszas&si=8ETeEaYUrYPzTIzI best rankings ,, 🥇#3 jiwoong 🥈#6 taerae 🥉#12 hanbin

Enemies. Partners. Something more. Leo is the golden boy of the university - effortlessly popular, charming, and hiding the kind of family secrets that don't make it into Instagram posts. Sangwon prefers silence to small talk, deadlines to drama, and solitude to social events. They never planned to speak. They definitely didn't plan to be paired for a semester-long group project. But when late-night studio sessions turn into soft glances, and shared playlists say what words can't, the line between rivalry and something more starts to blur. Sangwon hums when he's focused. Leo listens like it matters. And neither of them is ready for what happens when walls start to fall - one song at a time.

"We survived the eliminations-can we survive each other?" or When Leo's smile fades on the 1st elimination ceremony, Sangwon searches for answers-never realizing the truth has been beside him all along.

just 2 broken souls meet each other this book contains : family conflict, divorce mentioned, verbal & emotional abuse, abandonment, bullying, mental health struggles (depression, loneliness, trauma implied) i write whatever i want to write so if theres any misinformation about their life please dont come to me ✊ ALSO PLS VOTE FOR LEOWON ON MNET PLUS APPS. LOVE YALL 💞 random idea i have while im mental breakdown... enjoy ig ??

"some love stories repeat until you get them right. theirs repeated 848 times." For 848 days, Leo and Sangwon have been trapped in the same day. Every sunrise resets the world, every night erases their progress, and only they remember. They've fallen in love 847 times, broken apart just as many, and now they're starting to wonder ─if love keeps repeating, is it still love or just memory?

"You can't be true Y-you are not human !" Euijoo . A story where euijoo fell in the trap of a hungry wolf

Both from music departments. Lee Sangwon likes rules. Lee Leo likes breaking them. Forced to share a dorm room, their constant clashes over noise, chores, and late nights turn into something neither expected. Between messy arguments and quiet conversations, rivalry begins to blur into something more. Published on 26/9/2025 Finished on 5/10/2025

The bus arrives at 6:30 AM sharp, as always, brakes hissing against the pavement. Ryo trudges up the steps, hoodie pulled over his head, hair still tousled from sleep. The bus driver nods in greeting as Ryo pays, moving to his usual spot in the back corner, where he can sprawl out and ignore the world. But today, something is off. What the hell. There's someone sitting in his row, directly across the aisle. An unfamiliar boy with messy black hair, a puffy blue jacket that makes him look smaller than he probably is, and clutched tightly to his chest is a crumpled paper bag that faintly smells like... bread? a short sakuryo fic | fic can also be found on ao3 @ HEYCHANZ © cupidzen 2024