"why can't you understand I love you?" "you don't you just love controlling me" "I am your mate now accept it!" "never you killed my mate, your best friend I will never forgive you for that ..." hyunjilix min2chan seungin

Eight boys. One muse. A million ways to fall for him. This Stray Kids one shot collection puts Hyunjin at the center of every laugh, every tear, and every heart-stopping moment, from HyunHo's soft, lingering glances to HyunSung's playful chaos, and the rest of SKZ shamelessly simping over him. Each chapter takes you somewhere new, mixing romance, angst, comedy, and all the little moments that make you wish the story would never end.

Minho has always believed that love was something meant for other people. After years of building walls-first around his business, then around his heart-he's learned to survive without softness, without trust, without the risk of being broken again. Especially after the betrayal that cost him more than money could ever replace. Then Hyunjin walks into his life. What begins as a carefully defined arrangement soon turns into something far more dangerous: comfort, laughter, the slow rediscovery of what it means to be seen. Hyunjin's patience and warmth chip away at Minho's defenses, forcing him to face everything he's spent years avoiding-the ache of the past, the fragility of trust, and the terrifying beauty of wanting someone for real. But falling in love means surrendering control-and for Minho, that might be the bravest thing he's ever done. A slow-burning, sensual exploration of healing, vulnerability, and the quiet courage it takes to believe in love again.

Clink. The sound of metal on metal reverberated through the silence. Clink. The knife gleamed in the moonlight, its blade engraved with a single word: Phantom. Clink. And just as the wind carried the last whispers of the night, a voice, low and distant, murmured in the shadows. "Welcome to escape" Can Hyunjin really escape though? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Trigger Warning: smut violence potential major character death smoking blood Torture Alcohol Firearms Any furthermore TWS will be added on the top of the chapter if needed. We aren't responsible if you don't think of your own feelings on these topics and proceed anyway. Thank you.

Hyunjin's brows ached from frowning and dripping sweat as he poked the squared notebook paper with his ink leaking pen. He sat with a torch in his mouth, the bunk bed only subtly moving from the go. > day 130. i think there is something out there. something human like. He glanced at the little thick glass window. Dark. It was always dark, what was he even expecting being stuck in a submarine 8km beneath sea level, and yet, he was slowly going insane because he knew there was something out there - he's seen it. And this something, has seen him too.

"You don't know me, Felix. I'm not a good person like you think. You really shouldn't bother yourself with me. You'll only end up getting hurt." "What are you talking about, Hyunjin? When I look at you, all I can see is an angel, who just needs someone to look after him. Please let me help you, Hyunjin. Please?" ~~~~~~~ Hyunjin: Son of the Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth. Sassy. Disobedient. A parent's worst nightmare. Felix: Unassuming café worker and devoted Twice fan. Cute. Freckled. Loved by everyone. You'd be hard-pressed to find two people more different than Hyunjin and Felix. So what will happen when Heaven's number one 'bad-boy' gets taken in by the closest thing to an angel the world has ever seen? Will they ever be the same again? Hyunjin/Felix COMPLETED Started: 8/3/23 Finished: 28/3/23 #2 skzfelix - 18/8/23 #3 felix - 9/6/24 #3 hyunlix - 17/5/24 #3 straykidshyunjin - 16/7/23 #6 café - 30/12/23 Italian translation by @aleexalovesbowie

𝗛𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗷𝗶𝗻 and 𝗙𝗲𝗹𝗶𝘅 were the highschool sweethearts, the lovely couple of the infamous university JYP, everything was perfect. Suddenly, a new student came into town from Felix's country, they befriended each other and became the best friends of the world. That is until they got too attached. Hyunjin felt replaced, ignored and locked away by Felix. Will he do everything he takes to get his lover back or let someone take him instead, and maybe someone to take him in despair as well? ───── 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 ───── ( Complete ) Started at 6/3/24 Ended at 1/8/25

Felix never wanted Hyunjin's name to open doors for him. So at work, he stays hidden. No husband. No privilege. No protection. Just Felix. But secrets are fragile things, and Hyunjin has never been good at watching what belongs to him get hurt. Disclaimer This is a work of fiction from my dramatic little brain. I don't own any real people, names, groups, or companies mentioned. Nothing here reflects anyone's real life, personality, or relationships. Read for fun, don't take it too seriously, and kindly click away if it's not your thing.

Hyunjin walked over, the weight of everything boiling under his skin, and stopped behind him. A smirk tugged at his lips - but it was thin, angry, tired. "If you're not gonna apologize," Hyunjin said coldly, "at least you could say thank you. You almost died." Minho didn't even blink. "I didn't ask for your help." And just like that, he turned to walk away. But Hyunjin slammed his hand on the locker beside him, trapping him in place. His body blocked the exit, his eyes dark and storming. "Is your thing pretending nothing ever touches you?" he said, voice low but taut with frustration eyes burning with anger. "That you're above it? That even death wasn't worth reacting to?" Minho met his stare, his tone flat. "And it's your thing - obsessed with people who don't care." It hit. Hard. ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains themes of bullying, verbal/emotional abuse, angst, and unhealthy dynamics. .

[Oneshot] "You think just because you have the fancy board and the designer wetsuit that you own the break?" Felix stepped closer, his broader frame casting a shadow over Hyunjin in the sand. Hyunjin didn't flinch. He just tucked his board under his arm and smirked. "No, Felix. I don't own the break. I just ride it better than you." The offshore winds are shifting. And in this game of chicken on the waves, the first one to wipe out might just be the first to fall in love. . . . . . 🏄‍♂️Welcome to Offshore Tension🏄‍♂️ Word count:21.5k📖 #6 topfelix 07/03/2026 #7 surfing 04/03/2026 #9 seungbin 04/03/2026 #9 chanin 04/03/2026 #14 bottomhyunjin 04/03/2026