24/7, 365 || Shinyu FF

24/7, 365 || Shinyu FF

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Being a star means millions of eyes on you but sometimes, the only gaze that matters is the one you're not allowed to meet. As TWS rises higher with every comeback, Shinyu finds himself relying more and more on the one person who should stay in the shadows: his manager noona. From late-night teas to quiet shoulder massages after exhausting rehearsals, she becomes his calm in the chaos. But when stolen glances turn into unspoken feelings, and fans begin to whisper, the thin line between professionalism and love starts to blur. With every stage, every world tour, and every rumor that threatens to break them, Shinyu must face the question: Is he willing to risk everything-his career, his image, his future-for the woman who means everything to him? -A Shinyu ff -No copy or repost -Respect and love the idol
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Jisung is exhausted. Worn thin by performance, expectation, and a life lived in full view, he stumbles into a small café on a rainy morning in a city that never really slows down. Tucked between a laundromat and a boarded-up bookstore, it's the kind of place that offers warmth without questions. Rin has built a life out of quiet routines: early shifts, stubborn machinery, mismatched mugs, and a café that feels more like shelter than business. She doesn't recognize the masked stranger with the overly specific coffee order and tired eyes - and when he returns the next day, and the day after that, she lets him stay anonymous. As the days unfold, something gentle takes shape between them in the spaces between words: in shared silence, late-night cleanups, bad chalkboard jokes, and the comfort of being known without explanation. She doesn't know who he is. He doesn't know she's been trying to outrun her own past. But inside this little café, they find something neither of them expected: a place to belong. Until the world outside finds its way in. ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━ This is a soft slice-of-life friendship story set in a quiet café. It's platonic, grounded, and full of late-night vulnerability, awkward honesty, quiet defiance, and tea that says everything they won't. No romance. Just two people learning to be themselves - slowly, safely, together. A soft, platonic story about showing up, staying quiet, and finding home where you weren't looking for it. Thanks for reading. I hope this feels like a warm drink on a heavy day. ~CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING~

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