Rule #1: Don't add random numbers to the group chat. Rule #2: If you do...maybe make sure they're not secretly famous. After a failed attempt to add someone they met once (and barely remember), Jayeon, Gowon, and Bohyun accidentally add a guy named Ryul instead, except they don't know his name at first. He's weirdly funny. Suspiciously busy. And somehow always online at 2 a.m. They keep him. What they don't know? Ryul is actually a famous idol-and now his members are getting involved too. Between chaos, secrets, and way too many messages, Jayeon finds herself falling for someone she's never even met. But in a story that started with the wrong number... what happens when the truth finally hits "send"?

"You are the only one that needs to know." He hides her. She hides him as well. They know very well that they won't be just another regret to each other. Martin Edwards x OC Fanfiction Highschool AU Note: Edited but not edited lol TT pls bear with me

She didn't make it onto the stage, she made it behind it. Aera once dreamed of debuting. Now she styles idols for the spotlight, including Martin, someone she trained beside and never quite forgot. As their paths cross again, old feelings and unhealed dreams get them feelings things they can't quite put to words

Martin was a rising K-pop idol, standing under bright lights and endless attention. Soojin was just another fan in line at a fan sign event, quiet, careful, hiding more than she ever showed. She didn't expect to be remembered. He didn't expect to notice her, but in a room full of voices, cameras, and smiling faces...one silent moment changed everything.

❝why would i want your signature?❞ - in which the famous kpop idol, Martin, mistakes his new neighbor for a fan asking for his signature. ; idol!martin + social media & neighbors au. © PANDAHYUCKIE, 2026. #1 in MARTIN #1 in SINGER #1 in LOSER #1 in JAMES #1 in HOPELESSROMANTIC #1 in MARTINEDWARDS #1 in PARKMARTIN #1 in CORTISFF #2 in JUHOON #4 in SEONGHYEON

Ina and Martin once had something real, hidden, fragile, and never meant to survive the industry they chose. When both debut under competing groups just months apart, they agree on one rule: act like strangers. But rules are easier to follow when no one is watching. As fans begin to connect their groups, the company sees opportunity... and proximity becomes unavoidable. On stage, they perform perfectly. Off stage, they don't exist to each other. Except they do. And pretending is starting to hurt more than the truth ever did.