⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ જ⁀➴ 𝓑𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 .ᐟ Sunghoon grabbed her waist and pulled her back inside before she could react. ❝No, no-❞ she protested. Setting her down, he crossed his arms while she glared at him. ❝Really?❞ Sunghoon arched a brow. She huffed, arms crossed. ❝You seriously have nothing better to do?❞ ❝Not when my job is keeping you from being an idiot.❞ 𝗼𝗿... ─────── (　★ ) college student saeri's life shatters the night she witnesses a brutal murder. when the killer sets sights on her, and when threats begin to follow her, the police are left with no choice but to assign her protection. with limited options, the responsibility falls to park sunghoon, the police chief's son, and a fellow student known for his detached and guarded nature. what begins as reluctant proximity slowly evolves into a bond neither of them expected. but as the murderer circles closer, both must confront the truth: trust and affection may be their greatest strength, or the very thing that destroys them. (　★ ) ─────── 17 ─ ⊹ . ˚ ongoing. best part ⟢ park sunghoon ━━━━━ ❪ © cherryhees ❫ 2025 .ᐟ

𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 '𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳, 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 a girl who does almost anything to fit in, finds herself involved with a bad boy after she accepts a dare that changes everything for the socs and greasers. 𝗲𝘅𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲. . . soc x greaser, opposite attract, forbidden love trope. STARTED? 01/01/24 COMPLETED? 11/02/24  -saebyeok 2025

❝He's the only nerd I secretly admire.❞

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Iseul returns to take revenge on her ex-husband, Sunghoon, by making him fall for her again-only to shatter his heart in the process. But as revenge blurs with old feelings, will she choose vengeance or love? 」 ══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ But before she could fully embrace the bittersweet memory, the sound of footsteps broke the stillness. Sunghoon's voice-sharp, almost venomous-cut through the night air. "Iseul," he said, his tone dark with something she couldn't quite place, but the way it lingered in the air made her spine stiffen. She turned to face him, a quiet shock on her face as he approached, his steps deliberate, purposeful. His eyes, once familiar, were now cold, distant, like someone who had been buried too long under layers of resentment. He shook his head slowly, almost as if disappointed, and his words hit her like a blow to the chest. "I know what you're doing. The dress, the perfume, the act. I'm not the naive Sunghoon you used to know." Her heart skipped, the subtle warmth she had felt earlier quickly turning to ice. She felt exposed, laid bare. His gaze was relentless, and his words-sharp, barbed-dug into the soft places she thought she had hidden so carefully. "Sunghoon," she whispered, but he wasn't done. He let out a bitter laugh, devoid of humor, and the sound felt wrong. It wasn't the kind of laugh she remembered, the one that filled the air with lightness. This one was a rasp, full of contempt. "I know exactly why you're here," he said, his voice thick with disdain. "It's because I own all of this now."

A girl who likes taking pictures meets a boy who skateboards. What could go wrong?

A therapist and an idol, what could possibly go wrong? Everything ══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ 「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 an idol, haunted by suicidal thoughts, seeks solace from a therapist, unaware that their connection will become deeper. 」 ╭┈ • ┈ ୨୧ ┈ • ┈╮ TW// ⟡ Suicidal Thoughts ⟡ Self-Harm ⟡ Mental Health Struggles ⟡ Addiction ⟡ Violence ⟡ Professional Boundaries ╰┈•┈୨୧┈•┈╯

❝People come and go, but can't you be the one who stays?❞

" i'm not the same way that i was before..." @astraeuso ★ 𝗻𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗼𝘂𝘀 ★ childhood friends to lovers started : novemeber 3rd 2023 ended : december 7th 2023 #1 #simjake #2 #enhypen

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Vienna, amidst the bullying at school, crosses paths with a charmingly mysterious thug who swiftly becomes her protector. They both become each other's comfort despite being polar opposites, discovering in each other the hope and possibility of second chances.」 ══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ Vienna and Ni-ki stood side by side, their gazes fixed upon the shimmering stars overhead. Despite their heads being in the gutter, they found solace in this nightly ritual, where dreams seemed within reach and burdens momentarily lifted. In the hushed embrace of the night, Ni-ki finally broke the silence, his voice tinged with melancholy yet filled with unwavering devotion. "What do you want to do?" "I want to study, excel in my exams, earn a place in a prestigious college where only the brightest belong... and if possible, protect the world." "Can you do it?" "I'll give it my all," she replied, her voice a whisper against the night breeze. "Then it's a deal," he murmured, his eyes never leaving hers. "You protect the world, and I'll protect you." Their pledge hung in the air like a delicate constellation, binding them together in a shared journey of ambition and affection. In that moment beneath the starlit sky, Vienna and Niki found solace not just in their dreams but in each other.

「 ⩩ 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