​Love found Jeonghan in the form of color yellow. Seungcheol was its purest embodiment -a vibrant, bubbling spirit that defined the light of Jeonghan's world. Across their lifetime, their love shifted through a spectrum - from the sunflower-bright joy of youth, into the deep, fiery amber of adulthood, finally settling into the golden-hour stillness. ​Through every season, the constants remained the same: the sun, and Seungcheol. Theirs is a testament that love does not just live in the brilliance of the noon sky, but endures within the shade, drifting like yellowing autumn leaves toward the earth-a quiet, graceful return to the soil, as natural as life itself.

Choi Seungcheol-cold, ruthless, and always in control. As the son of the Choi family, he was born to dominate, and nothing ever slips through his fingers. Whatever he wants, he gets, no questions asked. With the family business resting on his shoulders, he's set to take over as the next heir, and no one dares to stand in his way. Then there's Yoon Jeonghan-sharp-tongued, cunning, and utterly heartless when it comes to business. He's been calling the shots alongside his father for years, making decisions that no one dares to question. He doesn't just play the game-he rewrites the rules. For as long as anyone can remember, the Choi and Yoon families have been at each other's throats, fighting for power, influence, and control over the industry. But now, their parents have decided to put an end to the rivalry in the most unexpected way-by forcing Seungcheol and Jeonghan into an arranged marriage. A merger disguised as a union, a deal that would make them unstoppable. Neither of them wants it, but in a world where power is everything, love and hate might just be the same thing. RANKING: #2 in JeongCheol [20/04/25] #40 in seventeen [21/04/25] #13 in seventeen [23/04/25] #38 in yoonjeonghan [24/04/25] #11 in seventeen [25/04/25]

Choi Seungcheol is thirty-three, divorced, permanently exhausted, and trying very hard to raise his son correctly. Unfortunately, his son's kindergarten teacher is devastatingly pretty. Yoon Jeonghan, meanwhile, thinks Yujun's father is painfully awkward, suspiciously handsome, and probably very straight. [cross-posted on AO3 under @swaggermuffin]

"But we should give him a chance, at least?" Seungcheol reasoned, "He did it out of greed and has accepted his mistake. He has agreed to improve. We can keep him under surveillance, he's a great warrior, an asset for us." "No." Jeonghan stared deep into the older's eyes, "He's not an asset. He's a betrayer. And once a betrayer is always a betrayer." The sword was summoned as Jeonghan sliced it through the throat of the guilty. "And do remember one thing, Seungcheol, being the Chief of this kingdom, if you forgive a single guilty person, I'll consider you their ally." Jeonghan warned. "Our definition of guilty, differs a lot, your highness." Seungcheol remarked, not earning a reply, as usual.

''Sometimes the person you hate the most is the only person you were ever meant to love.'' From childhood rivals who would rather drown each other than share the same air... to husbands who still fight like enemies but love like it's the only thing keeping them alive. "I still hate you." "Good. Keep hating me... just never stop loving me." ENEMIES TO LOVERS (Actor Jeonghan x Ceo Seungcheol) English is not my first language.

Love and betrayal two sides of the same coin. Jeonghan and Seungcheol were never meant to be in each other's lives again. Not after everything that happened. Yet fate pulls them back together, bound by a Rope neither of them truly wanted and a past neither of them can forget. Under the surface of their cold stares and sharp words lies something more dangerous than hatred unspoken truths, buried wounds, and a pull neither of them can resist. But in a game where loyalty is at stake and revenge is inevitable, who will be the first to fall? Revenge is a slow poison, and where betrayal is a wound that never truly heals.. How much is too much before everything shatters? Some things were never meant to be forgiven. And some hearts were never meant to be saved.