"The weight of what ifs is a heavy thing to carry. It is lighter, when you set it down, than you imagined." Ten years ago, Boo Seungkwan left Korea believing the love of his life had abandoned him. Across the world, Chwe Hansol waited for calls that were never answered and held onto letters that were never written. Now reunited as doctors in the same hospital, old wounds, buried feelings, and years of misunderstandings force them to confront a painful truth: neither of them ever stopped loving the other. But when the secrets behind their separation finally come to light, Seungkwan and Hansol must decide whether a decade of lost time is enough to destroy a love that never truly died. A story about first love, missed chances, found family, and proving that sometimes the right person is worth waiting for.

Moving in with a stranger was supposed to be temporary. Vernon didn't expect the stranger to be loud, dramatic, and constantly singing off-key at 2 a.m. Seungkwan didn't expect his new roommate to be quiet, detached, and frustratingly hard to read. Somehow, between shared meals, late-night arguments about who stole the last snack, and the silence that falls during unexpected storms, the walls between them begin to crack. What starts as chaos slowly shifts into something softer-something neither of them planned for. And yet, sometimes all it takes is rain tapping against the window to blur the line between roommate and something more. "You're impossible." "Good. Then try and get rid of me."

"I hate the rain... and you still went out to play in it," Hansol's voice finally broke the silence-low, quiet, and tight with something Seungkwan couldn't quite name. Seungkwan blinked, caught off guard. "If I told you I hated him too..." Hansol continued, "Would you still go near him?" Seungkwan froze. The meaning behind Hansol's words hit harder than the cold, soaked uniform clinging to his skin. It wasn't teasing. It wasn't playful. It was real. And for once, the ever-talkative Boo Seungkwan couldn't find a single word to say.

When Vernon's world gulped down his loved ones.... 3.6.25-11.11.25

Doesn't loyalty stands top for love? Then why bothered by shame? 25.1.25-24.3.25 Top achievement #1 in Seungkwan

Fighting round in circles where is the way out , 'Cause I know that our love was hotter than the sun" just Jeonghan and Seungcheol choosing each other every day. Sweet, cutesy, forever. except reaching this point had been filled with hardships . or what i wanted for to happen during their combined hiatus in 2023.

Boo Seungkwan was the heir of Boo Empire; a mafia syndicate group. He was everything mafia didn't need. Kind, Soft, Beautiful. And to protect him from enemies, Mr. Boo, Seungkwan's father decides to appoint a bodyguard, Kim Mingyu. But things aren't as easy as it seems, because Kim Mingyu was the rival mafia group's heir The Beast, here to assassinate the Beauty, Boo Seungkwan. This is fictional story created by author and has nothing to do with real life people. Only names have been used in the story.

BOOK #4 He didn't walk into my life - he bled into it. Like smoke curling under locked doors, like rot blooming behind a smile. They say the Devil knocks. But Soonyoung never needed to. He found the cracks in me, the ones I sealed with silence and stitched with obedience, and whispered through them like a hymn - dark, low, addictive. He calls me little heart, like I'm something fragile he plans to keep broken. And I keep coming back, not because I'm brave - but because I've forgotten the taste of salvation. And damnation, when it wears his face, feels almost holy. ---- I never wanted heaven. Too clean. Too quiet. Give me the boy who flinches at kindness and claws at cruelty like it's the only language he knows. Give me Jihoon. My little heart with iron in his spine and rot tucked behind his ribs. He thinks he can outrun the dark - sweet thing hasn't realized I am the dark. And I've already wrapped my hands around his throat, not to hurt him - but to make sure he never leaves. He prays. I answer. Every time, in blood, in fire, in a love so sharp it cuts both ways.

BOOK #2 They say love heals scars, but Seokmin's scars were lessons-bitter reminders that twisted him into a creature of darkness. His life was a series of brutal lessons that shaped him into someone who burns with an unquenchable fire. Protecting his brother-in-law's assistant was both his best and worst decision, a choice that bound him to Joshua in ways he could never escape. Joshua was his-body, mind, and soul. His to break, reshape, and claim. No one could alter that, not Joshua, not even Seokmin himself. Seokmin's voice was low, his breath hot against Joshua's skin as he spoke, "I've never craved anyone as much as I crave you." Joshua's eyes were wet with fear as he tried to pull away. "You don't love me. You're just obsessed. Let me go." Seokmin's grip tightened as he leaned in, pressing his lips to Joshua's in a kiss both tender and demanding. "I'll let you go," he whispered against Joshua's lips, "but only when my soul is ripped from this body. And even then, who knows? Maybe we're bound beyond this life."

BOOK #1 "I'm not just a pretty face, Seungcheol. Underestimate me at your own risk." Jeonghan glared at Seungcheol, stepping into his personal space. "You might be a model, but you've just walked into a whole new kind of runway - my world." Seungcheol husked out as he grabbed Jeonghan's jaw, tilting his head up and connecting their lips. One year, without a single slip-up. That's all Seungcheol needs - a marriage of convenience to divert media attention and stabilize his company. But what he didn't anticipate were the distractions Jeonghan would bring into his meticulously controlled life. The real catch? Convincing Jeonghan, the boy he once rejected in high school, to agree to this arrangement. Can they survive a year of this delicate dance, or will old wounds and new sparks complicate their plan?