Yuri said she doesn't do repeats. He said he wouldn't catch feelings. But after one filthy night, they both keep coming back for more. It's not love. It's not even obsession. It's a fetish. She's not shy about what she wants and she's not afraid to say it with her legs spread and her lipstick smeared. Heeseung's addicted to the way she talks, the way she takes control even when he's the one fucking her breathless. "You got a fetish for my love... Push you out, you come right back." Now he's texting at 2 a.m. and she's already halfway out of her clothes. She said she doesn't normally do this and it was always meant to end. But when he makes his way into her friend group "by total accident" she has to decipher what he is trying to do. Is all of it a coincidence or has he caught feelings? **This is a short story**

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Liliana swore off F1 drivers after a situationship gone wrong-until Ni-ki, the coldest racer on the grid, offers her a fake relationship she should have said no to.」 ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ Lily sighed, the sound heavy. She turned her head slightly to meet his gaze, her voice barely a whisper. "What the heck are we doing? "You tell me," he said, his voice now a low, dangerous murmur, like a blade wrapped in velvet. The words cut, precise and cold. "You're the one who keeps insisting this is casual." "Because it is casual. We made a deal. That's precisely what this is." "Right," he scoffed, the sound a sharp, brittle shard of irony. "A deal. With carefully managed timelines and choreographed fake flirting and matching outfits and-whatever this is." He gestured vaguely at the small, white flower still tucked innocently behind her ear, its delicate petals stark against her dark hair. "You're the one who initiated this, Ni-ki. You wanted this." "Yeah, well, maybe I didn't think it would feel so-" He stopped himself abruptly, jaw clenching, his gaze darting away as if the very words he was about to speak were a betrayal. "Forget it." "No, say it," she challenged, the words slipping out, propelled by a dangerous curiosity before she could even register them. "You want me to spell it out, Liliana?" he asked, looking back at her now, his head shaking slowly, a profound, aching regret etched into his sharp features. "We were supposed to fake-date to distract the media and make some exes jealous. Not end up sneaking into each other's heads at night." "You think I wanted that? You think I asked for this?" "You shouldn't," he snapped, rising to his feet as well, his proximity suddenly stifling, overwhelming. "Not if it's casual, remember?" "Maybe you're right," she said quietly. She brushed past him, the contact brief, electric, yet she kept m

y/n, a cheerful and funny girl (sunshine), and jungwon, the grumpy, direct bad boy, share a close friendship that seems unshakable. but as their bond grows deeper, feelings start to develop that neither of them is prepared for. they both try to ignore what's happening between them, but it's getting harder to deny. will they let their emotions take over, or will they fight to keep their friendship intact? as their connection intensifies, they'll have to decide what it really means to be close to someone... tw // emotional conflict, anxiety, self-doubt, fear of rejection, unspoken feelings, unintentional hurt, smut

sexual | fighting | highschool romance | enhypen fanfic - FWB, some smut scenes, and etc!

✎ 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 : __-__-____ ☆ U P L O A D: TUEs. & FRIs. ─────────────── 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ★★★★★ #1 yangjungwon #1 jungwon #1 simjaeyun #1 leeheeseung #1 parkjongsung #1 enhypenff #1 streetracing #1 hopelessromantic #1 sunghoon #2 enhypenjungwon #3 engene #3 company #3 jungwonff #5 enhypensmut #5 race

When a housing department issue leaves Y/N homeless just before the semester begins, she's desperate for a solution. With no one looking for roommates and unable to afford her own place, she turns to her best friend Jake for help. Jake finds her a potential roommate, and Y/N thinks her luck is turning around. That is until she discovers it's her ex, Heeseung. With no other options, she reluctantly moves in, much to their mutual dismay. But it isn't long before Y/N notices Heeseung acting suspiciously, sneaking out late at night dressed in dark clothing. Rankings: 12/15/24 - #1 in hotencounter

"Do you ever wish you could just be... someone else? Someone who could have what he or she wants?" A young, talented boxer is not just looking for a win, but for something real. There is something about this girl that attracts him. She is nothing more than a spectacle to the outside world. The press? The people around them? Their work? How is Jungwon supposed deal with his feelings when everything is blocking it? • THE RING OF DESIRE -KSUNOO JUNGWON FANFICTION - ENHYPEN ALL RIGHTS RESERVED