Chaewon's trying to make it into photography.. Yunjin needs to pass her psychology class and Chaewon happens to be great at that subject. Only problem.. they cant stand each other. Original called Exposure by makeme124 on ao3

"It's not like- it won't be the first time we've kissed," Yunjin says. Slurs, really, her voice lower and her sentences slower than usual, which is just another reminder that neither of them are really in the right condition to be considering this. She's not wasted, but she's not sober either. "You're drunk, I'm drunk, we're both here, we're both- you know..." No, Chaewon doesn't know. She doesn't know anything anymore because there's no way that Yunjin - Huh Yunjin, her best friend for over a decade, of which approximately half of that time Chaewon has been in love with her for, and who has never been anything but painfully, torturously heterosexual - is suggesting what Chaewon thinks she's suggesting. (or; Chaewon falls in love with her best friend when she's sixteen, and never quite learns how to fall out.) Originally titled "all my nights taste like gold" by lipsouls on ao3

After a particularly terrible experience with her adoptive father and a few drinks, Min Chaewon finds her much-needed escape from reality in her soon-to-be biology teacher. When the two meet again at the beginning of the school year, neither know what to make of the situation. But their conflict with each other is no match for the conflict Chaewon faces with her adoptive father, and the two soon find themselves developing a relationship that tests both of their willingness to let others in. For entirely different reasons, they find themselves pushing each other away. Until they realize that their reasons aren't so different at all. Original story by @rosetothetop

After the disbandment of IZ*ONE, Kim Chaewon goes on to audition for a new group. She meets Huh Yunjin, who used to be her sworn nemesis turned hallway crush: but has quickly accepted her role as Chaewon's best friend. As the years pass, Chaewon's feelings towards her loveable, energetic best friend only grow: until one day, she has to admit that she is in love with her best friend, Huh Yunjin. But surely they could stay friends, right? Until one drunken night, things take a completely different turn. [PURINZ, LE SSERAFIM, MULTI-GROUP -- Mature] * It was just the touch of a hand, and they'd held hands a million times before; yet as Chaewon looked up to finally and properly meet her eyes, Yunjin forgot how to function. Chaewon's eyes were big, brown and full of everything Yunjin held dear. Her mouth was slightly parted, and her eyebrows furrowed in curiosity. Her eyes flickered down to their hands, and back up again- but Yunjin's eyes lingered on Chaewon's lips, and the shimmer of her teeth. Her face grew hotter and hotter until she had to tear her eyes off her best friend. Instead, she stared at her phone on the table and tightened her grip on Chaewon's hand. "Are you okay?" She heard her best friend's soft voice beside her. Yunjin didn't dare look back in fear of her eyes wandering off again. "I'm fine," She replied in a whisper. She wasn't sure if that was true.

Chaewon and Yunjin have been friends for as long as they can remember. They redebuted in Le Serrafim together: ever since, they grew closer and closer. Until one day, they realise that their friendship has grown into something more. Together, they try to navigate these new feelings as they have to keep up with their idol life. (PURINZ, PETALZ & WINRINA, original story) • Yunjin raised her eyebrows. "You don't even know her well." She argued. "We were in a group together, Yunjin, I think I know her pretty well." Chaewon snapped as she crossed her arms. Yunjin still hasn't let go of her. "You can't just-" "What do you care?" The blonde's anger took over. "Have you been watching me?" Yunjin's cheeks flushed. "You're my best friend, I'm supposed to care." She shot back. "Well, you've done a good job ruining it." Chaewon tried to force Yunjin's hands off. It was to no avail: the redhead only gripped her tighter. "Dance with me." She spoke as she stared at Chaewon, studying every detail of her face. Suddenly, all the anger seemed to dissipate when Chaewon looked back into Yunjin's dark eyes. She was severely wasted, hot, and her mind was all over the place; but Yunjin was her constant. She hated how Yunjin filled her chest with a warmth she couldn't explain. And she hated that she couldn't just keep being angry. But she loved Huh Yunjin. Which was something she'd never admit while sober.

She was real. She was warm and soft and alive beneath her fingers. She was...Chaewon. G!P Yunjin [converted fic]

Chaewon has Dissociative Identity Disorder (DID), and she is one of five distinct personalities sharing the same body. While trying to study photography at university, she meets Yunjin, her new roommate, and hopes to become friends so she never has to be alone again. Yunjin is a psychology student who decides to focus her final project on DID. To do so, she chooses to become Chaewon's roommate, known around campus for her disorder, to study properly. However, she must keep her study a secret. Things start to unravel when Yunjin begins to develop feelings for Chaewon and for the other four personalities, who all want a bit of love. • Mentions sensitive topics : child abuse, violence, self harm. •Contains explicite sexual content ⚠️This story is not mine all credit go to @Junchi95 ⚠️

"If you had to name one idol-just one-who you think has the worst personality in real life, who would it be?" "Definitely Kim Chaewon." The response was instant-a mix of laughter, gasps, and the delighted chatter of an audience that had just been gifted a golden moment. Yunjin barely gave it a second thought. She didn't see the way the words left her mouth and took on a life of their own. Didn't feel the weight they carried as they traveled, fast and unforgiving, into the endless void of social media. Didn't know that miles away, in the quiet of a dimly lit room, Kim Chaewon was staring at her phone, watching the comment snowball into something so much worse than a simple joke.