Sanhak Stories

Woonhak: You're not Han Jihoon? Taesan: No, I'm not, you idiot. Taesan received a random text from a stranger. Initially, he planned to block the chatterbox, but somehow, he found himself replying to him every day.

"Skibidy Skeebeedee in the Ohio, who is the sigmaest of them all?" ..... "Yeah, we are breaking up." "WHAT? NO! ITS ONLY BEEN 5 MINUTES!!" In which a happy go lucky Junior named Kim Woonhak has a little (huge) crush on the smart, edgy, emo and still listens to nightcore (unconfirmed) Senior, Han Dongmin. Woonhak💪😎: i smile whenever I get a msg from you ❤️ Dongminhan: i haven't ever msged u first though. Woonhak💪😎:.......oh my! You like me so much fr!!!!! In his Senior year in high school, would Dongmin be able to handle a relationship in this critical moment in his life? Would he be able to divide his attention to his final exams and a cutie who makes him distracted whenever they are together? Yes actually. With time Han Dongmin grew addicted to Kim woonhak and his over the top cuteness which he finds unbearable. I wish I could gobble him up and bite his cheeks, is what he says to his 𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂 voices...

- Short Story - How does first love feel? Like a breath of spring, perhaps? Han dongmin always wanted to perceive it. But the sky always knows how to drench the dreams like paper planes, will anyone ever hold his hand on the street and get drenched with him? Meeting Kim Woonhak for the first time like that wasn't something written in Dongmin's diary. Neither did Woonhak think it meant something special. A sunbeam like him always afraid of the rain, never daring to get close enough to understand the clouds. Yet he had never seen such flowers bloom after a storm. Maybe first meetings carry something, perhaps a promise, a thread of fate, or just a few words to ruin the first page of your diary.

Taesan's hanging out with his friends at the library on a boring Tuesday afternoon, he goes to the restroom. When he comes back though- there's someone waiting for him.

"Thinking about me every night, isn't that sweet?" Dongmin never imagined that his life would take a drastic turn upon visiting Santa Barbara. Persuaded by his best friend to attend a party, little did he know that his apartment back in LA would end up in flames. Amidst the chaos, he encounters a mysterious stranger who makes him question everything he thought he knew. Now, unable to stop thinking about him, Dongmin spends sleepless nights wondering if the stranger feels the same way. A twist of fate, a spark of romance, and a journey of self-discovery await in this unexpected tale.

In a world where soulmates share a connection through writings on their skin, Woonhak scribbles thoughts and doodles on his arm, never believing someone out there could see them-until Taesan, his unseen soulmate, starts silently falling for the boy who doesn't believe in fate. started: 29.5.2025 ended:

Woonhak is tired of being ghosted. Every date he's gone on ends in disappointment, leaving him frustrated with love. His hyungs, fed up with his tantrums about his hopeless romantic life, decide to set him up on a blind date. But there's a twist-this time, it's with a guy. Han Dongmin, a gloomy, introverted soul who is the exact opposite of Woonhak's lively, extroverted personality. The initial meeting is painfully awkward, with Dongmin's quiet demeanor pushing people away, while Woonhak's cheerful energy feels like a beacon in the darkness.

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In a world where magic awakens only when you find your muse, most people live untouched by enchantment. But for artists, especially idols, muse magic can unlock strange, beautiful abilities... or dangerous, unpredictable curses. Woonhak, a rising composer and Producer known for dreamy melodies and viral love songs, doesn't believe he's found his muse. Not yet. That is, until he's assigned to write for Taesan-the aloof, gorgeous idol with a reputation as cold and distant as moonlight. But Taesan hides a secret; he was cursed. Whenever he feels love, or worse, is loved, he turns into a fluffy black cat. He's kept it secret. Avoided affection. Avoided... feeling. But Woonhak made that harder with every lyric he wrote, every smirk he tossed over the piano, every casual, too-genuine word.