𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝘔𝘦 𝑁𝑜𝑡 | 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝙷𝚘-𝚈𝚎𝚘𝚗 - jamjam - Wattpad

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𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝘔𝘦 𝑁𝑜𝑡 | 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝙷𝚘-𝚈𝚎𝚘𝚗

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Parts 41
Time 3h 46m

Reads 1,500
Votes 66
Parts 41
Time 3h 46m

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A slow-burn sapphic romance between silence and song.



Story Title: "Love Me Not (Just Kidding, Please Love Me)"



Y/n is just a soft, slightly chubby girl with too many feelings and absolutely no chill. Jung Hoyeon is cool, quiet, disgustingly hot, and terrifyingly smooth-for some reason, she keeps looking at Y/n like she's the sun. (Why???)

It all starts with a stupid music class, a love song, and an accidental crush that turns into a year-long disaster of panicked texts, awkward flirting, and kisses in the girls' bathroom. Between chaotic school trips, fake weddings, and that time Hoyeon licked marshmallow off her mouth (????), Y/n somehow finds herself in a relationship that's all soft hands, dirty thoughts, and way too many butterflies.

This is a love story full of panicked confessions, dramatic hand-holding, hot backless dresses, dumb bets, wedding vows that weren't supposed to be real, and a love that never stopped being absolutely ridiculous-and real.

They were stupid for each other in high school. They stayed stupid in love for the rest of their lives.All Rights Reserved

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He was waiting outside the OP, there for his student who had been injured during a fight over a phone. As he sat, casually glancing at his own phone, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying. Curious, he turned toward the sound-and froze. There, outside the pediatric care unit, sat his wife with their son crying in her arms. His heart ached-it had been months since he last saw his son. His gaze shifted to his wife, gently consoling the child. Her face looked tired, pale, and completely drained. Without a second thought, he stood, tears welling in his eyes. Each step he took felt heavy, his chest tightening with every cry from his son. As he neared, he saw her clothes were faded and worn. Her feet were bare, hardened from walking-clearly straight from the farm. His heart clenched. His eyes moved to his son-he had grown so much. She was so focused on calming the baby that she didn't notice him at first. Tears filled her eyes as she held their feverish child close. He softly called her name. Startled, she looked up-and froze. Then she quickly lowered her gaze and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. She sat back down, turning her face away, quietly wiping her tears. He reached out to take their son. The moment he held him, he felt the heat-his little body was burning with fever. A chill ran through him. After all these months, seeing his child like this was unbearable. He loved his wife and son deeply, but his loyalty to his mother-and obedience to her word-always came first. Between a mother who owned his soul and a wife who held his heart, he was a man torn in a cruel war of love and loyalty. And she-she had given her all to a promise whispered beneath the sacred fire... never knowing that one day, she'd be holding her child, with nothing but a faded vow.