After a year apart, Felix's world feels empty without Hyunjin-until one night, the bed dips and a familiar voice whispers, "Missed me, strawberry?" In that moment, every ounce of longing shatters into tears, kisses, and relief. What follows is nothing but love-cuddles, soft whispers, and stolen kisses as they make up for all the time lost. Because for Felix, home was never a place. It was always Hyunjin.

Sometimes love doesn't arrive softly at the door-it collides, sudden and uninvited, like fate rewriting your life without warning. But love has strange ways of finding those who have stopped searching. It can slip into the quiet moments, appear in the shape of a smile, or linger in the gaze of someone who feels like both a stranger and something achingly familiar. It all began at a crossroads-between love and loss, healing and hurt, past and future. _Sheen Nb : All images and pictures used in this story belong to their rightful owners. Credits to the creators.

Felix never wanted Hyunjin's name to open doors for him. So at work, he stays hidden. No husband. No privilege. No protection. Just Felix. But secrets are fragile things, and Hyunjin has never been good at watching what belongs to him get hurt. Disclaimer This is a work of fiction from my dramatic little brain. I don't own any real people, names, groups, or companies mentioned. Nothing here reflects anyone's real life, personality, or relationships. Read for fun, don't take it too seriously, and kindly click away if it's not your thing.

Felix is a member of well known group around the world, stray kids. Their lives are very open to their fans, but everyone has secrets. Felix can seem to be innocent, but there's one thing that makes him lose his mind and it's his group member Hyunjin. Even though Felix knows that it's not wise to mess with his own member, but what can he do, when the other one wants it as much as him. -------------------------- #1 ranking #felixstraykids This is a pretty short story, because I wanted to finish it fast. I apologize for mistakes! I use stray kids in this story, but it's all made up by me. It's not related to them at all! Read at your own risk! CONTAINS SMUT!!!

"He's a good boy," my uncle had said over the phone. "Hardworking, dedicated... he'll treat you like a prince." Fresh out of graduation and still finding my footing in the world, I never expected my next big step to be down an aisle. For Hyunjin, life was a series of codes, meetings, and the relentless drive of his new startup. For Felix, it was the quiet uncertainty of a new beginning. We were two strangers bound by a December promise, thrust into a home that felt too big and a silence that felt too loud. We didn't know how to be a "we." We didn't know how to share a morning coffee or whose side of the bed was whose. But as the winter frost thaws, we're discovering that love isn't something you find-it's something you study, piece by piece, smile by smile. In the quiet moments between us, I'm realizing that the most important thing I'll ever study isn't a textbook... it's him. ________

They've been best friends since they were kids. For twelve years, one has carried a secret - a secret that started when he was only nine. He hides it behind smiles, behind a girlfriend, behind everything... except his heart that has always belonged to him. But now, something is changing. The boy he's loved all along is starting to fall for him too - slowly, unknowingly. Two hearts, twelve years of silence, and a friendship that's about to turn into something much more.

"You are mine now felix whether you like it or not" "I didn't ask for this" "Neither did I but this is your fate. The sooner you accept that the better. I don't share what's mine" What happens when Felix is forced into an arranged marriage with the youngest of the hwangs. They thought this marriage was of convenience not affection obligation not desire but alot of unexpected things happen .....

Hyunjin and Felix, two top-tier models representing rival fashion houses (Versace and Louis Vuitton), are drawn into a high-profile collaboration that puts their personas-and hearts-on a collision course. As the fashion world watches, their private connection grows behind the flashes of the cameras. ------ Fashion Week Milan. Hyunjin raises a brow, looks him over slowly like a sculpture, then says: "You don't look like a threat." Felix, wide-eyed but not backing down, replies with a soft smirk: "You don't look as cold in person. Are you malfunctioning?" Tension. Chemistry. That's where it starts. Image and Art Is not mine cr : to the owner