Yuna

Happy Valentine's Day to everyone!
          
          I have written a short one-shot for JohanNorth, as they added a clip of their bathtub scene - Beneath Your Touch. Apologies for all repetitions and mistakes, but I truly tried to do this as quickly as possible! Love you all! ❤️❤️❤️❤️
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1518115585-beneath-your-touch-one-shot-beneath-your-touch

New JohanNorth added: "ALL THAT'S WRONG WITH US"
          
          For three years, Johan has been haunted by a voice.
          
          A voice he was not meant to hear. A voice that drifted through the speakers of a game lobby one night, unexpected yet strangely comforting. He never saw the face behind it, never even spoke a word in return, he only listened, night after night, pulled in by something he couldn't explain.
          
          And then, one evening, that voice disappeared.
          
          Now, three years later, Johan is a third-year medical student, drowning in exhaustion and routine, plagued by relentless insomnia, long past the days of searching for something he was never meant to find. Until fate brings it back to him.
          
          It's supposed to be a simple favor. His friend, Hill, asks him to fetch his boyfriend from the dorm. But when the door swings open, it's not Easter standing there. It's North.
          
          Johan's breath catches. The same warmth, the same cadence, the same tone that once tethered him to something unseen. The voice he spent years searching for.
          
          And this time, he refuses to lose it.
          
          The boy doesn't recognize him. Why would he? To North, Johan was nothing more than a silent observer in a past he never knew existed. But Johan isn't the type to let fate slip through his fingers. So he makes sure their paths stay entangled.
          
          When an opportunity arises to collect a debt from North, Johan seizes it, not because he cares about the money, but because it's the perfect excuse to keep him close. A reason to meet. To talk. To exist in North's life in a way he never could before.
          
          But proximity breeds danger. The more time they spend together, the harder it is for Johan to pretend.
          
          Because debts can be repaid. But obsessions? They only grow.

New JohanNorth added: "CALICO"
          
          What if, at the beginning, it was North who fell for Johan, not the other way around?
          
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          Three years ago, North fell for someone he could never have. Drawn to Johan's quiet confidence and warm eyes, he lingered on the edge of his world, hoping for something never meant to be his. But before he could confess, Johan already belonged to another. Heartbroken, North left.
          
          Now, years later, fate brings him back, but the man he loved is gone. What remains is cold stranger, ruthless, sharpened by grief. And yet, beneath the indifference, North still sees the old him and he refuses to let Johan disappear into the darkness.
          
          But as he fights to pull him back, the past resurfaces, dragging them both into something far more dangerous.
          
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          Three years ago, Johan's lover died in his arms, murdered by his family's enemies. Blood pooled between desperate fingers, warmth fading from trembling hands. Something inside him broke beyond repair and love became a liability. Trust, a death sentence. So he buried his heart alongside the man he lost, focusing on gaining power and building an empire on fear.
          
          Then North appeared.
          
          Johan mistook him for a call boy, just another pretty distraction. But North was anything but ordinary. That night, as payback for being treated like an escort, he stole Johan's money and cards, and vanished. But he didn't stay gone for long. Chaos followed in his wake, setting off a dangerous game. Again and again, he slipped beyond reach, only to resurface, reckless, untamed, impossible to ignore.
          
          Johan should have walked away. But he didn't. Instead, he became obsessed.
          
          And just as North begins to slip under his skin, the past returns. The lover Johan mourned is alive, and in desperate need of him.
          
          Everything he buried is clawing its way back.