STUDY BUDDIES.  | hajeongwoo

STUDY BUDDIES. | hajeongwoo

  • WpView
    Reads 108,826
  • WpVote
    Votes 7,915
  • WpPart
    Parts 58
WpMetadataReadComplete Wed, Dec 23, 20204h 49m
Working as a tutor to sustain his mother's hospital needs, Park Jeongwoo crosses paths with his high school crush, Watanabe Haruto, and has now taken the honor to be his personal tutor. Not having any choice but to take the offer for the sake of money, Jeongwoo found himself falling once again, and for the second time it isn't only him who's doing all the work. But not all things end well for a relationship that's way out of their league. The two of them would have to encounter all the hatred given by the world and defy their written fate. Will they be able to overcome what's left for the sake of love, or will that love be the one to cut the red strings of fate? tw : angst ! read at your own risk. i. 박정우 × 하루토 completed.
All Rights Reserved
#1
treasure13
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • contract
  • wrong number | hajeongwoo
  • Friends With Benefits (Watanabe Haruto ff)
  • Heartbreaker (PJMxReader)
  • broken promise 〃 yjw [ editing ]
  • My Hot Tutor
  • LOST STARS  ► hajeongwoo✅
  • bf on rent | watanabe haruto
  • ✓ dear future husband.
  • A Jerk named Haruto | Hajeongwoo
contract

"Where are you heading at this hour?" His voice was low, deep, dangerous. I didn't need to look back. "None of your concern, Mr. Kim." "What's with that attitude, sweetheart? That how you talk to your husband?" A marriage born from a contract..cold, calculated, cruel. Wonwoo only wanted freedom. Mingyu wanted control. What they didn't expect was how obsession could grow from hate. "I'm not your sweetheart." "Of course you are." He tried to leave. Mingyu wouldn't let him. "Stop saying that before I do crazy things to you." "Yeah? And I'll say I've got hands and legs, so I..." "Then spread them for me." A slap. A silence. A spiral they can't escape. This isn't love. This is war. And someone's going to lose.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines