Behind the polished marble halls and glittering chandeliers of the Yoon estate lies a truth no one dares to speak. Felix, the perfect socialite and obedient spouse, is anything but free. Bound by a loveless marriage and watched by eyes that never sleep, his world is a cage dressed in silk. But one night-one reckless, electric night-he meets a stranger who makes him feel seen for the first time in years. Hyunjin is supposed to be a bodyguard, not a savior. Assigned to protect, not to fall. And yet, neither of them can forget what passed between them... or ignore the slow-burning danger that follows. Some chains are invisible. Some hearts refuse to be tamed. And some stories begin not with freedom, but with fire. -Sheen

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and is not affiliated with any real persons or events. It contains explicit sexual content, including themes of power imbalance, praise/degradation kink, and risk of public exposure. Reader discretion is advised. All characters are 18+. Summary: Felix Lee has a knack for turning heads-especially in his art classes. Femme and fearless, he loves teasing Professor Hwang with short skirts, glossy lips, and suggestive questions. Hyunjin Hwang, however, isn't the kind of professor who gives in easily... or at least, he wasn't. When Felix asks for "private lessons" in human anatomy, Hyunjin agrees-reluctantly at first. But between stolen touches, late-night study sessions, and the sound of Felix's laugh echoing in his empty classroom, the professor finds himself crossing every line he swore he wouldn't. The problem? Felix is playing a dangerous game, and Hyunjin is quickly realizing he'd do anything to win.

Hyunjin's a maniac and everyone in school is scared of him but he unexpectedly gets attached to a boy in his class named Felix and everything changes. 18+ |

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. The story is for entertainment purposes only and does not depict real events or real-life behaviors of the idols mentioned. It contains mature themes, explicit sexual content, and strong language, intended for readers 18+. Summary Hyunjin doesn't mean to click on the livestream. One wrong link late at night, and suddenly he's staring at "LixieLove," a masked cam-boy whose honey-dripped voice and freckled skin feel almost too familiar. Drawn in by curiosity-and desire-Hyunjin becomes a regular viewer, unaware that Felix knows exactly who's watching him. When the screen isn't enough anymore, the tension between fantasy and reality ignites. Felix's playful dominance over the camera takes a darker, sharper edge when Hyunjin shows up at his door. And once they cross that line, neither can pretend anymore.

In which Felix texted random numbers to promote his idol's comeback. Little did he know he have already texted his ultimate bias, Hwang Hyunjin. Converted story ©All rights and credit goes to - @itzyddaeng

Hyunjin never expected to be writing a paper with the boy he swore was his academic nemesis. Felix never expected to fall asleep on said nemesis's couch after a long night of kid-induced chaos. Between diaper bags, film screenings, petty revenge, and coffee-fueled bickering, their rivalry becomes something hotter-something neither of them are ready for. But with every stolen glance and accidental soft moment, it gets harder to remember why they hated each other to begin with. And when feelings enter the picture-just as Felix's past threatens to resurface-they'll have to choose what matters most: pride, protection... or love.

The city of Seoul is a canvas of neon and shadow, a world of two halves. On the 42nd floor, sits Hwang Hyunjin, CEO of a massive corporation, a man trapped in a glass tower, seeking refuge from the weight of his name. His secret: a stolen, anonymous life as "Wang Jin," a late-night rideshare driver in a borrowed black Genesis. He only craves one hour of normal. Under the pulsing lights of a forgotten theatre, lives Felix, an actor who trades his dazzling stage glitter for grease-stained uniforms at a chicken shop. He is bright, loud, and full of honest, chaotic life. He needs money, rest, and a little bit of magic. Their worlds are meant to be parallel lines, kept apart by class and circumstance. But fate, disguised as a misplaced app, throws them together on a winding, midnight road. One accidental ride. One lie told under the cloak of night. This is the story of how a CEO traded his power for anonymity, and how a boy traded his quiet life for fairy tale love that began in the back seat of a luxury car, where the truth was the only currency too expensive to spend. The destination is unknown, but the journey promises chaos, chemistry, and the inevitable moment when the lights come up on the final curtain. _Sheen

"ʀᴏᴏᴍᴍᴀᴛᴇꜱ ʙʏ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ. ᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ. ʜʏᴜɴᴊɪɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴘʟᴀʏꜱ ʙʏ ᴏɴᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇ-ꜰᴇʟɪx ɪꜱ ʜɪꜱ." Felix already has a roommate when the semester starts-Hwang Hyunjin. Tall, magnetic, and impossible to ignore, Hyunjin doesn't just share space with him... he claims it. What begins as subtle control-watchful eyes, cold glares, a hand that won't let go-spirals into obsession. To Hyunjin, Felix isn't just a roommate. He's his.

What started as an arranged marriage slowly bloomed into something real. Hyunjin, once cold and guarded, learns to open up under Felix's warmth and praise. Through soft touches, quiet moments, and growing trust, they go from strangers to soulmates-proving that love can be found in the most unexpected places.

Intimate Touch By Ace🖤 Hyunjin doesn't believe in love. He doesn't believe in warmth. And he sure as hell doesn't believe in something as stupid as a touch meaning anything. Not when every hand he's known has left bruises, every brush of skin a reminder of pain. So when he moves into the tiny apartment above the motorcycle garage downtown-alone, bitter, and closed off-he expects silence and distance. Instead, he gets Felix. Felix, the mechanic with black-stained hands and a voice as deep as thunder. Felix, who wears all black and ties his hair back like a villain from a biker movie. Felix, who looks like he could kill a man but treats broken things-especially people-like they're glass. They don't speak much. Just the occasional nod in the hallway. A shared glance. An awkward silence in the stairwell. Until one night. One stupid party. One moment too close, too drunk, too intimate- Felix's hands sliding up Hyunjin's waist, not with lust... but with care. Now Hyunjin's left wanting something he's never trusted before. A touch that doesn't hurt. A touch that doesn't take. A touch that maybe... means something. But wanting it is dangerous. Because once Hyunjin learns how it feels to be touched gently... he doesn't know if he'll survive losing it. RANKINGS • #19 "intimacy" out of 1000+ stories • #5 "bottomhyunjin" out of 350 stories • #212 "hyunlix" out of 1000+ stories • #21 "topfelix" out of 240 stories