On campus, they're rivals. Lisa, the golden Volleyball captain and SSG president. Jennie, the cold-hearted Basketball captain and campus heartthrob. Rumors say they hate each other. The truth? They've been in love all along, hiding behind glances across crowded cafeterias, late-night drives after practice, and a secret their friends could never guess. Two leaders. Two teams. One empire is waiting for them. But how long can queens keep their crown and their love in the shadows?

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello readers! Given recent industry announcements, I want to be unequivocal: this is a fictional story. The "Jen" and "Lisa" and many others name in this tale are characters I've created for a narrative. They are not representations of the real-life idols. This is written for entertainment within the fan community. Thank you for understanding! Now, onto the story... The world knew Jennie Ruby Jane. They knew her in flashbulbs and filtered headlines, in airport candids & Chanel gowns. They knew her face-the one shewore like armor. Sharp, composed, impossible to read. The world watched her walk like a god through chaos, never faltering & falling. No one ever saw her cry. Except Lisa.And even then, only once. It was the first night they met. The real meeting-not the polite nods at galas or the awkward backstage encounters where they'd exchanged pleasantries like strangers with matching burdens. No, this was different. Jennie had collapsed. The body gives in before pride does. Lisa, surgeon, CEO, controlled &composed even in crisis, had stood over her chart longer than necessary. She had read every word like it might bleed if she touched it wrong. A global star with a history of insomnia, anemia, malnourishment. A body exhausted by performance. A name too big to break. Jennie had woken up in Lisa's hospital. Lisa had been the first thing she saw. And she hadn't spoken. Not for minutes. Just looked at her like she was something terrifying. Or maybe like she was safe. Lisa wasn't sure which was worse. They barely spoke that first week.But something passed between them in every pause. Not tension. Not attraction. Not yet. Just something too loud to name. Lisa learned quickly that Jennie never asked for help. That she hated vulnerability more than pain. That her smile was often a warning.

Jennie Kim has always been in control of her own life-until her father turns it upside down by forcing her into an arranged marriage with Lisa Manoban, the one person she swears she could never love. Proud, stubborn, and unwilling to accept her fate without a fight, Jennie makes her disdain for Lisa crystal clear. "If I had a choice, you'd be the last person I'd ever marry," she spits, irritation burning in her eyes. But Lisa, unfazed by Jennie's hostility, only smirks, arms crossed in amusement. "You know what? I think you're scared of me because you might end up liking me." Jennie scoffs, rolling her eyes. "You think too highly of yourself." "Care to bet on that?" Lisa challenges, the confidence in her gaze unwavering. And just like that, their pride pushes them into a dangerous game. If Jennie falls in love first, she must hand over Kim Paradise in Daegu to Lisa. But if Lisa loses, she has to give Jennie the Manoban Suites in Busan. Neither of them is willing to lose. Neither of them will back down. But as animosity slowly turns into something far more complicated, and the lines between pretense and reality begin to blur, the real question becomes-who will admit defeat first? ⚠Lisa GiP!

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello readers! Given recent industry announcements, I want to be unequivocal: this is a fictional story. The "Jen" and "Lisa" and many others name in this tale are characters I've created for a narrative. They are not representations of the real-life idols. This is written for entertainment within the fan community. Thank you for understanding! Now, onto the story... 💼 Lisa Manoban, 29, CEO of Manoban International, Untouchable. Lethal. Everyone wants her. No one keeps her. ✦ Babydoll face, devilish grin. Her beauty disarms; her silence destroys. Always dressed in sleek, expensive black. Drips LV but walks like she doesn't care. A master at ghosting. The moment things get too real, she vanishes-beautifully, cruelly. She built an empire by 27. Cuts billion-dollar deals in under 10 minutes. ⚖️ Jennie Ruby Jane Kim, 30, Elite corporate lawyer. She is Gorgeous. Distant. Dangerous in a courtroom-and in bed. ✦ Honey-voiced, soft-spoken, but sharp as glass. She'll flirt with you and leave before sunrise. Wears power suits in beige and white. Impossibly neat. Ice-cold stare. Doesn't believe in love. Never has. Childhood scars taught her: intimacy = damage. Playgirl by principle. No one breaks her rules-until Lisa starts bending them.

Jennie Ruby Jane Kim - the It Girl CEO, pop icon, and certified bitch (on her own terms): Known as Ice Queen, she's flawless in public - every move, every outfit, every headline is calculated. But behind closed doors, she's cold, cutting, and impossible to please. People fall for her, but she never falls back. And her CEO Vibes: She inherited a powerful empire - maybe a luxury fashion house or entertainment label - and took it next level. Ruthless in business. People respect her. People fear her. Her Dual Life: By day, she's in boardrooms. By night, she's selling out stadiums or headlining fashion week. She's the unreachable goddess - until someone catches her off guard. She doesn't do love. Too messy. Too risky. She once let someone in and paid the price - now it's power over vulnerability, always. Control Freak in Her Own Way: Her world is curated. Her heart? Locked up, high-security. But she's so drawn to danger - Lisa Manoban as an F1 racer for Ferrari. That's pure adrenaline - disciplined, bold, and worshipped on the track but maybe emotionally closed off. Lisa as a playgirl who loves fast cars, fast flings, and zero commitments. That layers beautifully with her being an F1 racer. She's worshipped for her speed, feared for her control, and infamous for leaving lovers in her rearview - literally and emotionally. Known as Playgirl Reputation: She doesn't do relationships. Just one-night thrills - lovers come and go, but cars stay forever. Her Car Collector: Her garage is her sanctuary. Each car has a name, a story. She treats them better than people. She is a Control Freak: On the track, in bed, in her own world - she's always in control. But she's terrified of losing that, especially emotionally.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello readers! Given recent industry announcements, I want to be unequivocal: this is a fictional story. The "Jen" and "Lisa" and many others name in this tale are characters I've created for a narrative. They are not representations of the real-life idols. This is written for entertainment within the fan community. Thank you for understanding! Now, onto the story... Jennie Ruby Jane - Korea's global icon, savage and stunning, has no interest in marriage. Especially not to someone she doesn't know. Lalisa Manoban - world-famous heart surgeon, the "Goddess Doctor" with a calm voice and a warm soul, accepts the marriage quietly out of love for her grandfather. They agree to a private arrangement, but they live completely different lives... until fate starts forcing them together. Quiet dinners. Family events. A promise they both made - one unwillingly, the other with quiet devotion.

Jennie Kim is a brilliant doctor - calm, composed, and completely uninterested in distractions. Her clinic runs like clockwork, her white coat is always crisp, and her heart? Completely off-limits. Then comes Lisa Manoban: chaotic, charming, and suspiciously accident-prone. One week it's a sore throat. The next, a bruised elbow from "tripping over nothing." Jennie is convinced Lisa's faking it. Lisa insists she's just following doctor's orders. But when Jennie finally confronts her about the weekly visits, Lisa just grins and says: "Well... you did tell me to come back if the symptoms got worse." Turns out, she wasn't talking about a cold - she was talking about a crush. Now Jennie has a problem. Because the patient she tried so hard to ignore might be the one person who makes her heartbeat skip for real. A slow-burn, feel-good rom-com filled with fake injuries, real feelings, and one very persistent patient who might just cure the doctor's cold heart.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello readers! Given recent industry announcements, I want to be unequivocal: this is a fictional story. The "Jen" and "Lisa" and many others name in this tale are characters I've created for a narrative. They are not representations of the real-life idols. This is written for entertainment within the fan community. Thank you for understanding! Now, onto the story... Sometimes love doesn't start with words - it starts with a glance. Jennie Kim is one of Seoul's most brilliant lawyers - confident in the courtroom, shy everywhere else. To the world, she's sharp, composed, and fearless. But in private, she hides behind silence, afraid to be seen too closely. Lisa Manoban, a world-class cardiothoracic surgeon, is much the same. Calm under pressure, magnetic in the operating room - yet off duty, she's gentle, awkward, and unsure how to handle her own emotions. When a chance collision at a bookstore leads to a second meeting in a café, their quiet worlds begin to overlap. Jennie's hidden warmth meets Lisa's quiet strength. Two shy women, two lives perfectly contained - until eye contact becomes the language neither can ignore. "Shy Eyes" is a slow-burn romance for adults - tender, sensual, and deeply human. It's about the quiet between heartbeats, and the courage it takes to be seen.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello readers! Given recent industry announcements, I want to be unequivocal: this is a fictional story. The "Jen" and "Lisa" and many others name in this tale are characters I've created for a narrative. They are not representations of the real-life idols. This is written for entertainment within the fan community. Thank you for understanding! Now, onto the story... IN HER DEFENCE Introduction Jennie Kim didn't believe in softness. Not in the courtroom, not in the office, not in herself. She was Seoul's most respected litigator by thirty, feared more than she was admired. Her heels never clicked twice down the same hallway, and her silence in a meeting could kill a career faster than a lost case. She didn't yell. She didn't plead. She simply looked - and people moved. The only thing she had less time for than inefficiency was idealism. So when her managing partner assigned her a final-year intern from Korea University - bright-eyed, book-taught, and ten minutes early for everything - Jennie barely looked up from her deposition notes. "Don't ask questions unless you already know the answers," she said without turning. "And don't try to impress me. I'm not here to be impressed." Lisa Manoban nodded once. Soft voice, steady gaze. "I'm not here to impress you," she said. "I'm here to learn." That was the first time Jennie looked at her - really looked. She wasn't loud, or eager, or trying too hard. She was just... still. Soft in a way Jennie didn't trust. The kind of softness that didn't bend to survive - it stayed, and waited, and watched. Jennie dismissed her with a nod, already forgetting the name. But something about the girl lingered long after she left the room. Like the quiet echo of a truth Jennie didn't want to hear.

It was a match made in business heaven, but neither Lisa nor Jennie imagined that a union like theirs, ridden with hate and mistrust, if given the chance, could lead to unexpected pleasures . . . or maybe even more. Warning: This is Lisa G!P