Sophia non avrebbe mai immaginato che una semplice audizione avrebbe potuto cambiare la sua vita. Italiana, cresciuta in Corea e senza alcuna aspettativa, viene scelta dalla JYP Entertainment per diventare il nono membro degli Stray Kids. Un nuovo equilibrio. Una nuova dinamica. Una presenza destinata a cambiare il gruppo. Bang Chan, in quanto leader, sa bene quanto questa scelta possa essere delicata. Per questo stabilisce una regola prima ancora che Sophia entri ufficialmente nella loro vita: nessuna relazione. Nessun sentimento. Una regola semplice, almeno sulla carta. Perché quando la linea tra ciò che è giusto e ciò che si desidera inizia a diventare sempre più sottile, quanto può essere difficile scegliere da che parte stare?

Some people are worth waiting for, no matter how long it takes. For Chan, that person has always been Yerin. ...Cause I'm right here, waiting for us At times, I was afraid I didn't think you'd ever come again So I'll tightly hold your hands No matter what moment comes I won't let you go... best friend's sister trope

Seo-ah spends her days surrounded by books, coffee and the quiet comfort of routine. The little café she built was all her and her father ever wanted. A place where everyone is welcome, and every story has a home. It's too bad her dad would never see this place. Then, one thursday evening, a quiet customer walks through the door. He returns the next week. And the week after that. What begins with book recommendations and cups of ginger tea slowly grows into something neither of them expected. One question every thursday turns strangers into friends, and friends into something that feels dangerously more intimate. But Hyunjin is keeping a secret. Not because he wants to lie, but because the life waiting for him outside the café doors is one he can never truly leave behind. As their worlds begin to interwine, Seo-ah must decide whether love can survive when the person who feels most at home beside her belongs to the rest of the world too. A tender slow-burn romance about grief, healing, quiet moments and finding the one person who makes an ordinary thursday feel extraordinary.

They were in love for two years-until one day, Y/N stopped reaching for him. When Seungmin finally realizes how much he has taken her for granted, it may already be too late. Between distance, secrets, danger, and a heartbreak neither of them saw coming, he has only one chance left: to make her fall in love with him all over again.

A wrong suitcase at an airport turns into a meeting that neither of them was looking for. Sora is an artist who values quiet, privacy and the space between things. Hyunjin lives inside motion - stages, cities, noise, light. Their lives don't slow for each other. They don't collide or consume. They learn instead how to move in parallel - across distance, careers and time - choosing each other again and again without losing themselves. A story about love that doesn't rush, distance that doesn't break and the quiet that exists between skies. ****************************************** DISCLAIMER: * This story was created for entertainment purposes only and is not intended to be taken seriously as reality. * English is not my native language, feel free to send me a private message with a suggestion for correction.

nobody knew. not the fans. not the managers. not even the members. you thought. Kim Ara worked as Stray Kids' tour photographer. which meant she was always there. This gave Ara the opportunity to grow close to each member. maybe some more than others. between hidden glances, deleted text messages, and late night visits, something bigger lies beneath. between pretending the person she loved was nothing more than a coworker. And somehow, that made everything worse. Because Hyunjin was constantly within reach. But never close enough. inspired by "hostage" By Billie Eilish

Estie was happy when she moved to Seoul to be near one of her oldest and best-est friends. Was it weird that he was in a world-renowned Korean boy band? Maybe a little. But to her Hyunjin was still that little kid she'd met so long ago. Everything was smooth sailing until Estie got a not-so-literal slap in the face by an unexpected source and she was thrown for a loop. What the hell was happening to her? There was no possible way she could be finding Chan attractive, could she? But now every time she sees his face appear on the screen her insides do a funny little flip and every time she hears his voice in a song her knees go a little weak. This was all normal, right? Estie knew she was in trouble. Big trouble. This was either going to be a disaster or maybe, just maybe, it could turn into something great. ~~~ For a look at what happened before our story starts check out Something Great: The Beginnings!

You pick up a call that was never meant for you, and suddenly your nights are shared with someone who is technically a global idol but mostly just tired and funny at 2 a.m. Somewhere in between a very large dog and random late-night conversations, the texts and calls become something he starts looking forward to more than he should. You don't feel like a fan to him-more like a long-lost, unusually calm best friend who somehow fits into his life like you were always there. And maybe something more.

Hana is used to counting space - between bodies on stage, between steps in choreography, between the past and who she's become. Minho is used to stillness - to restraint, precision and leaving things unsaid. They meet in the quiet places: elevators, practice rooms after hours, shared silences that feel heavier than words. What grows between them isn't loud or immediate. It's careful. Measured. Built from attention, misunderstanding, jealousy, distance - and the courage to speak when it finally matters. A slow-burn story about dancers, timing and the moments that exist between counts - where connection is chosen, not rushed. ****************************************** DISCLAIMER: * This story was created for entertainment purposes only and is not intended to be taken seriously as reality. * English is not my native language, feel free to send me a private message with a suggestion for correction.

What begins as a meeting by chance becomes something quieter and harder to let go of - tested by distance, careers that never slow down, and the fear of hurting and being hurt. They choose separation before it can turn into resentment and later replace it by honesty when their paths cross again. As the line between coworkers and family blur, Lucy and Chan learn that staying doesn't always mean stopping. This isn't a story about chasing forever. It's about finding a place to stay - even when the world keeps moving. ****************************************** DISCLAIMER: * This story was created for entertainment purposes only and is not intended to be taken seriously as reality. * English is not my native language, feel free to send me a private message with a suggestion for correction.