"You can't just announce that you have feelings for me and kiss me, I'm your damn father, Beomgyu!" "Well I fucking wish I wasn't your fucking son!" "Just because you feel romantic feelings for me, doesn't mean you can wish something like that." At just 18, Yeonjun had already given up on love. After a string of failed relationships and broken hearts, he didn't want romance anymore, just someone to come home to. So he made a decision most people wouldn't, he adopted a child. Choi Beomgyu was ten years old. quiet, distant, rarely speaking unless necessary. Yeonjun saw a reflection of himself in the boy-reserved, observant, a little lost. Maybe raising him would give his life meaning again. and for a while, it did. But Beomgyu wasn't just growing up. He was falling in love, with the one person he was never supposed to love. Years pass. Beomgyu tries to ignore the way his heart races around his stepfather. He tells himself it's nothing. just admiration, a phase. But as he turns of age and the feelings don't go away, he realize, this isn't childish confusion. This is love. The only problem is... Yeonjun still sees him as a son. until one day, maybe he doesn't. 08.03.25 - 12.25.25

Beomgyu's a boy living in the Kingdom of Sevidien. One day, the castle holds a Masquerade ball which became a way for Beomgyu and the Prince to cross their paths. Days passed, the castle suddenly announces that all gray haired boys must come to the palace for the Prince shall now pick his Personal Assistant. Yeonjun's eyes caught Beomgyu's. What shall happen when a Prince finally found his Pretty Boy in Distress? Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, unless otherwise indicated. All the names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner and should never be linked to any real people. They do not resemble the idols in any way. Learn to separate what's fiction and what's real. Copyright © 2020 by GGYUNOLOGY All rights reserved.

in which yeonjun's dreams are plagued by a ghost girl and his friends call him insane [please vote and comment! and look forward to november 7th no labels release!]

Where Beomgyu suffers from PTSD and Yeonjun is a nice guy who has childhood links with Beomgyu. A txt fanfic. [ctto for cover's artwork]

wherein beomgyu hates his life so he agrees to a consensual kidnapping by a vending machine thief, who has a lot more going on than it seems. alternatively, the abduction is consensual because he's a weird little freak

Beomgyu a boy living in a little coastal town, meets a guy named Yeonjun, whom he despises at first for his hatred toward rich people.. he was so busy struggling with his own life that he forgot he was not the only one suffering his way through the cruel path that night, Yeonjun noticed sth that caught himself tangled with an stranger's life... but there was no other chance for him at the moment.. for he didn't want the history to repeat... published: september 7, 2022 ✪ best ranks so far: #moa: 13 out of 1.3k #txt: 166 out of 18.6k #beomjun: 2 out of 653 #yeongyu: 24 out of 764 #beomgyu: 130 out of 7.9k #yeonjun: 148 out of 8.9k

A runaway prince stumbles across his soulmate in an alley

In this story a boy who is poor gets a scholarship and goes to a very big college where everyone is rich in that college and everyone bully that boy then how does he live in this college and how his enemy becomes his love♡ Disclaimer This story is only for fun so don't take it seriously. Thank you Enjoy this story ^_^

𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅-𝒂𝒊𝒅? '𝑪𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑰 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖... Everyday there was a small note in his locker. One lame and extremely cheesy pick up line after another and of course, the author nowhere to be seen. After all, Beomgyu just wanted to know who made his heart flutter. Who was that special someone who made him go to school excited with a smile on his lips? ➛ boy×boy: Yeongyu/Beomjun ➛ fluff ➛ some texting ➛ short story Don't like it, don't read it. This story is completely fictional and out of my imagination, images and media I used are not mine.

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