Jungwon Stories

Seven boys grew up believing their friendship was unbreakable, until someone new entered their world and things began to change in ways none of them noticed.

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬? 𝙄'𝙢 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙟𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙚... 𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙢𝙚." "𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩... 𝙄'𝙢 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨." ˚₊ · »-♡→ She opens her door to a stray kitten, never suspecting it comes with a human form, a jealous heart, and a love that refuses to leave. ────୨ৎ──── #1 jungwon #1 enhypen #1 yangjungwon #1 enhypenjungwon #1 enhypenjay #1 enhypenjake #1 enhypensunghoon #1 jake #1 enhypenengene #1 belift #2 enhypenfanfiction #2 jungwonenhypen #4 parkjongseong #7 engene

he was the quiet boy everyone ignored. she was the girl everyone adored. the world never chose him, but she did. in a crowd full of eyes on her, hers only ever found him. 이희승 | LEE HEESEUNG [ PUBLISHED IN : 2026 ]

One stormy evening in a locked classroom. One boy everyone calls Mr. President. One girl everyone knows as the troublemaker. Getting stuck in detention with President Yang was the last thing Kim Minjeong ever wanted. But sitting side by side in the dark, shivering from the cold, and ending up snuggled against a firm chest... was not how she imagined detention to go. [COMPLETED]

When two idols who were once as close as ever become lost.

She wasn't there from the beginning. She wasn't part of the plan. But sometimes, fate has its own way of writing the best stories. A story of light, rhythm, and something quietly blooming backstage... She steps into a world where every heartbeat is on camera, every breath part of a performance. A wildcard, a mystery, a new kind of star - the only girl in a group of seven. The eighth light in ENHYPEN's galaxy. They call her maknae. We'll call her Star. But one of them calls her something more. This is not just a story about music. It's about the quiet in-between moments no one sees. The ones that change everything... "The Eight Star ☆" "Not every star was meant to shine alone" #1 in star [ 21.11.2025 ] #1 in niki [ 05.11.2025 ] #1 in riki [ 24.11.2025 ] #1 in jay [ 27.11.2025 ] #1 in jake [ 19.12.2025 ] #1 in jungwon [ 20.12.2025 ] #1 in hybe [ 29.08.2025 ] #1 in engene [ 02.08.2025 ] #1 in enha [ 21.12.2025 ] #1 in addedmember [ 17.10.2025 ] #1 in nishimurariki [ 20.10.2025 ] #2 in enhypen [ 04.01.2026 ] #2 in sunoo [ 29.10.2025 ] #2 in nikifanfic [ 30.10.2025 ] #2 in ni-ki [ 06.09.2025 ] #2 in sunghoon [ 24.08.2025 ] #3 in heeseung [ 20.12.2025 ]

Park Naeun was sent to work for her father's health and science company "B.H.L" with the position to care for seven secret subjects who possesses special abilities. Over time as Naeun cares for and observes them, she learns that they are much more than what she was told and discovers her father's dark plans involving the seven supernaturals.

Each brother's obsession was unique, a perfectly crafted link in the chain that bound Sunoo to them. The eldest, Lee Heeseung, moved with the quiet authority of a Vampire king. His love was absolute, expressed through inescapable control. When he spoke, it was the final law. "You're born to be taken care of by me, my baby. I'm your guardian," Heeseung would whisper, his voice low and rich, his fingers tracing the delicate curve of Sunoo's jaw. His gaze was an iron cage, locking Sunoo safely away from a world Heeseung deemed unworthy. "I am responsible for every beat of your heart, every moment of your joy. And a guardian never, ever leaves his post." "The world is chaos, baby. It takes what it wants and leaves ruin behind. You belong only where I can keep you safe," Jay asserted, his hand resting heavy on Sunoo's shoulder, a silent promise of destruction for any who dared to look too closely. "That's a fact etched in destiny, not emotion. You're our survival mechanism." "Every breath you take is a beautiful melody only I'm allowed to hear. Don't ever forget that," Jake murmured, his breath warm against Sunoo's ear. "You are flawless, a masterpiece. And masterpieces must be guarded by their rightful owner. Permanently," Sunghoon's cold perfection would crack with an iron will. Ni-ki,"If you try to leave, I'll shatter every window, burn every road. There is no world without you," he would growl, his grip surprisingly strong, his eyes wide with genuine panic. "Sweetheart, there are no locks or chains. We don't need them," Jungwon would say, a bright, chilling smile fixed on his lips. "But you know better than to wander where my gaze can't follow, right? You're smart enough to choose us." They don't mind being insane for their little Ddeonu. All that matters is keeping their innocent star anchored in their darkness, no matter the cost to his heart-or their collective sanity.

hong jia is a once in a lifetime doctor. she works hard, she's good with children, she never takes a day off, and she loves her job more than anything in the world. but there's one thing... she just can't seem to get along with one annoyingly handsome paramedic. enhypen jake x female oc medical/doctor au

jay looking at jungwon with shocked eyes "what !!......You can't be serious !!!"....

Jay is the sunshine of the group-cute, loud, always laughing. What no one sees is how insecure he is, how easily he believes he's not enough. Then a dating rumor breaks. Overnight, love turns into hate. Screens fill with accusations, comments cut deeper than words, and Jay's smile slowly disappears. He keeps laughing on camera-but offstage, he's falling apart. And when Jay finally reaches his breaking point, one person will step forward-not as a bandmate, not as a savior- but as the one who has loved him all along. 'Shine on me'.

( 𝗔 𝗬𝗔𝗡𝗚 𝗝𝗨𝗡𝗚𝗪𝗢𝗡 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 ) wherein a senior boy tries to resolve his mistakes with his ex girl best friend. friendstoenemiestolovers!au | © sqfvscrr 2025. #1 on #jungwonyang.

"you're too perfect, too perfect and rare" "did you know that?" jake is a office worker with his 4 year old son and works for heeseung, his ex-wife's boyfriend and his boss.

⛸️/🐧Sunghoon has a trauma from his childhood when his dad cheats on his mother and leaves them alone. Since then he doesn't trust people and becomes cold to everyone he doesn't know expect his two best friends Jay and Heeseung. He's struggling with a lot of problems some of them are family issues , self harm and panic attacks. 🦊Sunoo is a sunshine on earth. He spends his childhood carefree and happy. He's all the opposite of Sunghoon but everything changes. He lose his friends when he moves in Seoul because of his fathers Job. He stars a school there where he gets bullied from the other boys because he looks more feminine. What will happen when their paths cross? Can Sunoo break the shelves and the walls Sunghoon has around himself? Read my story to understand. Note : English isn't my first language im sorry if there are spelling mistakes or grammar mistakes. The fanfic may include sexual context , and it involves themes such as : Self harm Suicide though Family problems Anxiety Panic Attacks and more . That some readers may found sensitive.

College au ♡ Little bit of angst ⚠️Quick reminder this is all fiction⚠️ 👁️👄👁️ 👁️👄👁️

Noh Yunah is everything Park Minju can't stand-loud, arrogant, constantly breaking rules, and somehow untouchable as the school's basketball captain. Yunah smokes behind the gym, picks fights like it's a sport, and treats authority as a joke. To Minju, the student council president who lives by structure and silence, Yunah is a walking headache and the embodiment of everything wrong with the school. Their worlds collide when the principal forces the basketball team and student council to work together for an upcoming regional school evaluation. Minju is put in charge of discipline and public image-meaning Yunah is suddenly their responsibility. Yunah hates being monitored, especially by someone who looks at them with pure disdain. Minju hates how Yunah never seems to care, yet somehow always gets what they want. Clashes turn constant. Verbal sparring becomes routine. Yunah deliberately pushes Minju's buttons just to see that calm mask crack, while Minju relentlessly calls out Yunah's recklessness. But beneath the arrogance, Minju starts noticing Yunah's pressure as captain, the expectations, the anger that doesn't come from nowhere. And Yunah, against their will, begins respecting Minju's backbone-how they never back down, never beg, never bend. When a major incident threatens Yunah's position on the team, Minju is forced to choose between rules and fairness. That decision changes everything. The hatred doesn't disappear-but it shifts. Into tension. Into understanding. Into something neither of them planned.

When Jungwon,an ordinary college student who prefers quiet nights and walls,crosses paths with Jay,constantly chased by cameras and expectations, neither of them expects their connection to become real.They meet again and again in stolen fragments of time: after concerts, in empty streets, in places where the spotlight can't follow. As Jay struggles to choose between his true self and the image the world demands, Jungwon must decide whether loving someone famous is worth losing his own sense of safety. Just when their relationship seems impossible to save, a shocking live broadcast changes everything,forcing them to confront the truth in front of millions and risking a scandal that could destroy them both... or finally set them free. A story about love that grows in secrecy, about two people standing on opposite sides of the spotlight, and about the courage it takes to choose love when the whole world is watching.

"I love you. And since your heart was never mine, I have to carry mine somewhere you can't reach."

Jake expected his Valentine's Day to be... well, normal - a pillow fort, a pile of snacks, and himself, alone in his apartment. But what happens when an unexpected guest shows up? Actually... make that two. Poor Jake.

El aire en la oficina de Park Sunghoon era pesado, saturado por el aroma a madera vieja, cuero caro y el humo grisáceo que se desprendía de su cigarrillo. No necesitaba luces encendidas; el resplandor de la luna que se filtraba entre las cortinas de terciopelo era suficiente para iluminar lo único que le importaba. Sunghoon exhaló con lentitud, viendo cómo el humo bailaba antes de desvanecerse frente al imponente marco dorado. Ahí estaba él. Kim Sunoo. En el retrato, Sunoo lucía etéreo, con esa mirada que parecía oscilar entre la súplica y el desafío. Para el mundo, Sunoo era una figura intocable, un secreto bien guardado; para Sunghoon, era una propiedad privada, una obra de arte que él mismo había esculpido a base de manipulación y silencios impuestos. -Te ves tan tranquilo ahí arriba -susurró Sunghoon, su voz era un hilo frío y rasposo que rompía la quietud de la sala. Se reclinó en su silla de terciopelo verde, con la mano libre descansando cerca del arma sobre su escritorio. Su devoción no era romántica, no de la forma en que los poetas escribían. La suya era una devoción de hierro: una que privaba al otro de su voluntad para asegurar que nunca conociera el abandono. Dio una última calada, dejando que la ceniza cayera sobre la alfombra persa sin apartar la vista. En la penumbra, no se sabía quién era más prisionero: si el chico atrapado en el lienzo, o el hombre que no podía dejar de mirarlo.