Baca aja.. bagus kok

berisi kumpulan cerita oneshoot dari vt tiktok au ald1

Dalam dunia yang penuh dengan aturan kaku dan logika, Geka menyadari bahwa Arlo adalah satu-satunya variabel tak terduga yang mampu meruntuhkan tembok egonya dan menyempurnakan harmoni hidupnya. warn : bxb. KGW top! ZJH bot!

ALD1 MEMBER X JUNSEO

junseo kanan.

They can't stand each other. Literally. Lee Sangwon is sharp, meticulous, and thrives on control. Zhou Anxin is impulsive, unpredictable, and loves breaking every rule Sangwon lives by. When they meet at the same company, sparks fly-and not the good kind. Every meeting is a battlefield. Every interaction, a clash of egos. Anxin rolls his eyes at everything Sangwon says. Sangwon finds Anxin infuriating in every possible way. Yet, inexplicably, every accidental touch, every late-night collaboration, every heated argument ignites something neither wants to admit. Hate feels easy. Desire? Impossible to ignore. As their rivalry intensifies, so does the magnetic pull between them. They hate it. They hate each other. But they hate being apart even more. And soon, the line between hate and love becomes blurred... dangerously blurred.

Zhou Anxin and Lee Sangwon never got along-two classmates who seemed to hate each other's guts. But when a sudden zombie outbreak traps their school, they have no choice but to stick together. Neither of them is prepared for the chaos: students screaming, teachers abandoning control, the constant fear of being bitten. With no weapons, no training, and nowhere safe to run, survival becomes a mix of desperate luck and terrifying decisions. As they move from one hiding spot to another-classrooms, gym storage, even the library-they slowly realise that staying alive means more than just outrunning the dead. It means learning to trust the very person they swore they'd never depend on. But when strange patterns in the outbreak appear-time lapses, missing memories, and repeated scenarios-Anxin begins to question: Is this really the end of the world, or are they caught in something far more sinister?

They say brothers are meant to fight, to laugh, to protect each other, to share the same roof and the same life. And for as long as I can remember, that's what Anxin has been to me-my brother. But somewhere along the way, something changed. The late-night talks, the way his smile lingers in my head, the way my chest tightens when he's near. It's wrong. It's forbidden. It's the one rule I can never break. Because no matter how much I want him... he's my brother. Or at least, that's what I've always believed.

After being cheated on, Sangwon swore he'd never let anyone toy with his heart again. Bitter, broken, and desperate for distraction, he turns to an anonymous chat app. There, he meets someone who never shows their face-only words. But those words are addictive. What starts as late-night comfort turns into dangerous obsession: teasing confessions, whispered fantasies, and the kind of intimacy Sangwon never expected to feel again. He doesn't know who's behind the screen. What he doesn't realise is that it's Anxin-his rival, his enemy at school. By day, Anxin is cold, sharp-tongued, and impossible to tolerate. By night, he's the faceless stranger Sangwon craves. And Anxin? He's already too far gone. Keeping Sangwon hooked has become more than a game-it's his obsession. But when secrets blur and identities collapse, revenge, lust, and obsession threaten to burn them both alive.

Tak pernah ada yang bisa mengetarkan hatinya, apalagi jika hanya sebuah lirik murahan yang ditulis penuh dengan kepalsuan. Sekeras apapun dunia menekannya, Auriga takkan berdamai dengan musik. Namun bagaimana bila hatinya bergerak seolah tersihir hanya dari satu penampilan kecil dari atas panggung sana? Ada dorongan yang mendesaknya untuk terus mendekat. Gerakan tangan halus tiap kali ia memainkan melodi itu, membuatnya kembali bernapas. Sayang sekali, itu juga jadi pertunjukan penuh paksaan yang Sega alami. Dirinya sudah memutuskan berhenti, setelah suaranya ikut pergi bersama dengan kekasih hati. Luka itu takkan pernah mengering. Persis seperti hari-harinya yang masih setia menceritakan semua di depan nisan bertuliskan nama yang paling ia cintai, Jema.