He was her first rival, her first love-and the first to walk away. Now, he's her boss, and she's the last person he wants in his kitchen. But old habits die hard... and so do old feelings. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡🪐༘⋆ Yoon Hyejin, constantly overshadowed by her high-achieving siblings, hits rock bottom after losing her last job. Desperate to prove herself, she takes a private chef position for an anonymous employer-only to discover it's Lee Minho, her high school nemesis. Minho, now a successful CEO, isn't the arrogant rich kid she remembers. As they clash over meals and old grudges, their relationship evolves into a battle of pride and hidden feelings. Will Hyejin confront her past, or will their rivalry tear them apart? #1 in leeminhoskz #1 in minhoskz Started on: 17/11/24 Completed on: 18/8/25

"Can you be real with me?" I implore. "I just want one person to talk to me without jumping around the truth like I'm so breakable." Minho purses his lips momentarily. "Okay." He says decidedly. "I feel very protective of you." •Stray Kids AU• **The characters in this story are FICTION and are not meant to be an actual representation of any of the Stray Kids members! Any undesirable actions or characteristics are simply part of the plot.

Lee Minho's life has always been the definition of perfect-perfect grades, perfect behavior, and a future already planned out for him. Everything is controlled, polished, exactly the way it should be. Han Jisung has never had that kind of life. Moving from house to house, family to family, never staying long enough to belong, always waiting to be sent away again-being a foster kid is the only constant he's ever known. Trouble tends to follow him, whether he wants it to or not. Everything changes when Minho's father brings Jisung home, forcing two completely different worlds under the same roof. Jisung already knows what to expect from people like Minho-rich, distant, impossible to read-but he's used to surviving in places he doesn't belong. Minho isn't. Jisung is everything that disrupts his perfect life-reckless, unpredictable, and far too close-and Minho can't stand it. He doesn't trust him, doesn't want him there, and makes no effort to hide it. But the more they clash, the harder it becomes to ignore the tension building between them. Because some lines aren't meant to be crossed... and some crashes are impossible to avoid.

"Well, if I had the freedom to choose, we wouldn't even be having this conversation, Dr. Lee." Han Jisung thrives in it, in the way hands reach for him like he's something worth touching. But what would they say if they knew? Would they still whisper his name like a prayer, still dream of having a piece of him? Or would they finally see him for what he is? Not a god. Not an idol. Not untouchable. Just a boy. And boys get sent to therapy. in short: seemingly freaky, cocky and privileged jisung meets his match, Minho - his assigned psychiatrist

Searching for death in all the wrong places, bounty hunter Han Jisung gets the opportunity of a lifetime... the chance to repay his debts and help his closest friend at the same time. The cost? Only his freedom... and possibly his life. But that's okay, he never asked for it anyway. Will Jisung find his end? Or is the vampire he sells himself to the beginning he hadn't known he was searching for? ** Fighting sleep, Jisung's words come out slurred. "I'd love to be able to talk to animals. I'd have so many friends." "Friends?" Minho questions. "Not pets?" "I can't have pets..." He replies while snuggling deeper into his pillow. "... I'm a slave. I'm already the pet." ____ Minho's caged bird sings the most beautiful songs, and he wants nothing more than to free it. To dismantle the golden bars that keep Han's heart cast in shadows and watch him bloom in freedom. The most stunning of creatures, it is a crime to chain him. A spirit like Han's deserves to be free. Or- Bounty hunter Han Jisung is sold to vampire Lee Minho to complete a job. One is broken, the other lost... but together, they could be complete. Please don't let the length of the fic scare you away...