in which she moves schools and he becomes her popular, attractive classmate. but what happens when things change, and she battles an undeniable, burning attraction for him? ("with benefits" trope) ⭑ !! tw: strong language, making out (nothing sexually explicit), cursing, edited (still might be mistakes). all idols are used as characters, and are not reflected as their true selves. they are only used for the characters in the book, please do not assume they act like this in real life. any hate comments will be deleted. ¡¡ ⭑ started: 27 nov 2023 ended: 26 jan 2024 ⭑ impressive rankings: #engene - 5 #sunghoon - 2 #enhypenff - 3 #kpopimagines - 38 #yangjungwon - 5 #kpopidols - 37 #ni-ki - 2 #heeseung - 2 ⭑ 2024 @wonylatte

~"𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐊𝐀𝐘? 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤"~ ~"𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙢𝙚"~ Have you ever felt like you're worthless? Having trouble finding jobs? A girl named Nara is facing the same thing. Luckily she got a job as a makeup artist at Hybe Labels. She felt very happy when her dream came true. Just living a normal life as a makeup artist....makeover some of the idols....but why does her heart flutters everytime she meets........Lee Heeseung? Started: 28th Aug 2021 Finished: 4th Jan 2022 Edited: 22nd Jan 2024

When 19 year old producer Yoonseo is assigned to work on ENHYPEN's new album, she doesn't expect tension, sabotage, or a boy who seems to hate her guts. But in an industry built on image, everyone's playing a role, and hers was written before she even walked in. They say the studio is where the magic happens. So why does it feel like a loop she can't escape?

No one talks to Riki Nishimura. He sits in the back. Keeps his head down. Never smiles. Never speaks. He's not shy-he's silent. Unreachable. Some say dangerous. Others say broken. But no one dares to get close enough to find out. No one... except Kiana Valentina Torres. The most popular girl in school. Venom in her lip gloss and boys on her heels. Loud, unbothered, and undefeated. Kiana doesn't chase. She gets dared. So when someone bets her she can't crack the quiet kid? She makes him her next game. Once she gets close, she finds out Riki is anything but cold. He's chaos beneath the quiet. Possessive. Obsessive. Addicted. The kind of boy who kisses like he owns her and touches like he's trying to break her. They don't just sneak around. They crash into each other. And Riki isn't just a dare anymore. He's a problem. And the deeper they fall, the more explosive they get:fighting, loving, ruining each other in every room, every secret corner of the city. Not just sneaking around school. Everywhere. Her friends are suspicious. His silence gets louder. And when he finds out the truth? She might not break him. He might break her first. "This isn't love. It's damage with a pretty face." --- THE FORBIDDEN SERIES #3 | Nishimura Riki #highschool au. / quiet guy and popular girl © all credits to rykimura INCOMPLETE // 07/09/25

Mia didn't come to Seoul to fall in love. Landing a job as a stylist assistant at HYBE felt like a miracle, a golden ticket into the world she'd only watched through screens. But reality is entirely different. ENHYPEN was her comfort once. But the boys she thought she knew are idols who barely notice the workers behind their image. Some are standoffish. Some don't speak to her at all. And some - like Ni-Ki - just stare. When her anonymous art account starts gaining traction online, it feels like validation . One of her designs, posted under a pseudonym, ends up on a member during a high-profile shoot. It's surreal, thrilling... but she can't claim it. Not without risking everything. No one knows it was hers - except Ni-Ki. And now he's looking at her differently. Because in a world built on performance, falling in love in plain sight might just be the most dangerous act of all.

sori moves to seoul for dance quiet, focused, alone. then she meets ni-ki. distant, unreadable, and far too captivating. in a story of late-night practices, silent glances, and slow steps toward something unknown, sori begins to realize that maybe dance isn't the only thing she came here to find.

"𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦. 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝?" He whispered in my ears with his husky voice as he pinned my hands against the wall. He had never been tempted to own anyone... until her. But will their relationship work out in the midst of their hidden secrets? A Lee Heeseung fanfiction featuring enhypen members. Book 1 of 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬❉

✎ 𝐒𝐓★𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐘 "You can't possibly treat me like this when I don't even know you" I say, meeting his gaze. "You're acting like a child." His hand suddenly moves behind my head, gripping a fistful of my loose hair. I squeeze my eyes shut, refusing to show the pain. "What did you just call me?" His voice is low, laced with warning. "Say it again. I dare you." I force my eyes open. "I said you're acting. Like. A. Child." My voice trembles as his grip tightens. His eyes darken, something more than anger flickering in them. He leans in, stopping just inches from my neck. My pulse races, my breath hitching as I hold his gaze. Then, after a long pause, he steps back. Releasing my hair, he smirks, turns on his heel, and walks away-as if nothing ever happened. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ★⏤͟͟͞͞ 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖 ★⏤͟͟͞͞ 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 ─────────────── ☆ S T A T U S : Ongoing ☆ S T A R T E D : Jan-6th-2025 ☆ F I N I S H E D : __-__-____ ─────────────── 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ★★★★★ #1 yangjungwon #1 jungwon #1 simjaeyun #1 leeheeseung #1 parkjongsung #1 enhypenff #1 streetracing #1 hopelessromantic #1 sunghoon #1 ni-ki #2 enhypenjungwon #2 company #3 engene #3 jungwonff #3 college #3 race #5 enhypensmut

The mirror reflected her flushed skin and slightly swollen lips-thankfully, no hickeys. "Phew! No hickeys, thank God," she sighed in relief. But the deep chuckle behind her sent a chill down her spine. "The wild one last night wasn't me, babygirl." Frozen in place, she turned sharply-only to be met with Heeseung, fresh out of the shower, a towel hanging dangerously low on his hips. Droplets of water clung to his toned abs, his damp hair falling over his forehead as he smirked at her reaction.

"Too young for me?" he repeated, his voice low and incredulous. "Minji, age is just a fucking number. I don't give a shit about that when it comes to what I feel." [ Age Ain't Nothing But A Number - Aaliyah ] [ Talking Body - Tove Lo ]