It's obvious. They hate each other. Or do they?

Jisung slowly leaned back in his chair, watching them like a live drama. "Hyung." Minho hummed. "Yeah?" "They're totally a couple." Seungmin choked. "We are not." Changbin laughed. "We're really not." Jisung squinted. "That's exactly what couples say." Minho nodded solemnly. "Denial stage. Give it one week." or... Seungmin thought his biggest workplace problem was strawberry protein. He was wrong. Now he has a too-hot coworker, a work trip, one bed, and absolutely no inner peace. Enemies to lovers was not on his to-do list. Warnings: ⚠️ -smut -enemies to lovers -slow burn but also not -hurt/comfort

Jisung was exactly what Minho needed in his life: a ray of sunshine. "Minho can't live without Jisung, but Jisung can live without Minho" TW: Lots of angst Talks about depression, mental illness Mentions of suicide, SH Also: Fluff, Smut I don't own any of the characters, but I do own the story :)

Text fic :) Jisung only lives for two things: sex and alcohol. He's avoiding love like pest, but ends up getting faced to someone he didn't expect: Lee Minho. TW: curse / dirty language smut Talks abt abusive relationships

[ THRILLER AU ] A fan becomes dangerously obsessed with a cold, untouchable idol. What starts as admiration slowly turns into something darker, blurring the line between love and control.