Mingyu and the gang plan to break open the locked doors of the rooftop in the North Wing of their boarding school, not realizing the twisting fate sitting patiently behind the door waiting for them, or just him.

Married on paper. Tangled under the same roof. They said it was just an arrangement- So why do the nights feel real? Author's Note: This story is completely my own creation. I didn't copy or take ideas from anyone. If any part of it happens to be similar to another story, it's purely a coincidence. Everything is written from my own thoughts and imagination. Thank you for reading and respecting my work! . . . . Rank🏆:- ( 31 may, 2025) #1 - meanie #6 - minwon #144 - seventeen

Interest turns into attention. Attention turns into desire. Desire turns into obsession. Wonwoo never asked to be seen. Mingyu never learned how to look away. In the hush of late nights and stolen glances, interest turns dangerous, attention turns consuming, and desire learns how to wait. But when someone watches you long enough- is it fear you feel... or is it want? A slow, dark descent into obsession, silence, and want- where love is dangerous and being chosen is the most terrifying thing of all. Author's Note: This story is entirely my own creation. If anything feels familiar, it's purely a coincidence-everything here comes straight from my brain, my mood swings, and a little bit of 3AM chaos. Thank you for supporting my work and respecting it💎