YN and Felix were inseparable as children, their bond deepening into a love neither of them could deny. But fate tore them apart-YN was kidnapped and disappeared for six years, enduring unimaginable abuse, torture, and heartbreak. The world moved on, but Felix never stopped searching for the girl who had captured his heart.
Then, one night, amidst the lights and chaos of a Stray Kids concert, YN reappears-thin, scarred, and haunted-but alive. Felix's world shifts in an instant as he races to her side, sparking a reunion charged with raw emotion, long-suppressed love, and the hope of healing.
YN struggles to adjust to the life she's been given: living in Felix's penthouse, joining the band, facing the public eye, and learning to trust again. With the unwavering support of Felix, the band, and a few loyal friends, she slowly rebuilds herself, one moment of laughter, song, and love at a time.
But the scars of the past run deep, and YN must navigate the fine line between surviving and truly living. As romance, friendship, and music intertwine, can YN reclaim the life that was stolen from her-and embrace the love that's always been waiting?
The One He Thought He Lost is a sweeping, emotional fanfiction filled with love, heartache, healing, and the magic of second chances-perfect for fans of Stray Kids and intense, character-driven romance.
In the dazzling world of K-pop, where every move is scrutinized, every moment captured, and every emotion amplified, Y/N never imagined her career as a designer would lead her here-working alongside Stray Kids, one of the industry's most iconic groups. Tasked with creating show-stopping outfits, she's prepared for long nights and demanding deadlines. What she isn't prepared for is Felix.
With his warm smile and quiet determination, Felix makes it impossible to keep things professional. As their connection deepens, Y/N finds herself navigating uncharted waters: secret kisses, stolen moments, and the looming shadow of a public scandal.
When the lines between personal and professional blur, will their love survive the pressures of fame, criticism, and self-doubt? Or will the threads binding them unravel?
"You're my girlfriend, Y/N. I want the world to know, but I'll wait. I'll wait for you."
(Fluff with a hint of smut)