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𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 (fast burn Wooyoung) by marlvsu
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She's chaos in eyeliner and short skirts. He's all bruised knuckles and cigarette smoke. They're both a problem, and even worse together. Is not a secret that Kang Wooyoung and Im Nari hate each other. But all that hate will end up being the spark that pulls them together.
𝗜'𝗟𝗟 𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗗 𝗬𝗢𝗨 ᝰ Go Kyung-jun by srntyminwoo
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Night Has Come ! A female student (Cha Soo Bin / oc) investigate the mystery of how Class 2-3 vanished. (Kyung-jun x oc)
Beneath The Surface by thebananamilkexpress
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The game had never been kind to Yeonseo. She had always known it was a game, a twisted simulation with rules she couldn't quite understand, and memories that flickered like faulty light bulbs. But there was one truth she clung to: Jungwon was her ally, her only real connection. Until the game took that away too. Now, the world around her felt wrong. Like a puzzle piece that didn't fit, no matter how hard she tried. Her memories, her bonds, everything felt... distorted. And then there was Kyungjun. He hadn't been her friend, nor had he been an enemy. But his eyes, those sharp, knowing eyes always seemed to linger on her longer than necessary. "Something's different about you," Kyungjun's voice broke through the quiet of the bus, low and measured, as he leaned against the seat, his gaze fixed on her. Yeonseo tensed. She had hoped it wasn't obvious. "What do you mean?" His lips curled into a faint smirk, but there was no warmth in it. "You look like you've seen a ghost." Yeonseo forced a laugh, the sound hollow. "You're not far off." He tilted his head, his expression unreadable, as if piecing together a puzzle he didn't quite have the answer to. "You're not fooling anyone." Her heart hammered. Was he onto her? Or was it just her paranoia speaking? She turned away quickly, looking out the window, trying to silence the rising panic inside her. But Kyungjun's presence behind her felt heavier now, like a shadow she couldn't escape. In the silence that followed, the only sound was the hum of the bus as it carried them deeper into a game that neither of them could escape. #2 IN NHC (ALSO SURPRISINGLY THE FIRST EVER KYUNGJUN X YEONSEO FANFIC TO EVER GRACE THE INTERNET SOMEHOW)