Sunghoon

① making his arm as your pillow while you sleep.

Sunghoon

① your husband cheated.

Jake

Golden Retriever - KPOP idol bf.

Heeseung

① love & hate relationship : twinbrother.

Jake

① your boyfriend who's a cry baby

Jungwon

① cold husband has a soft spot for you?

Jungwon

① enemy got suddenly possessive over you?

Jake

stangers t-to LOVERS?

Woo Seok

① — boyfriend got drunk, after you argued.

Sunghoon

╰┈➤ Bodyguard in Public, Fubu in Private.

Felix

Kpop Idol - likes his make-up artist.

Jungwon

① friends to lovers trope

Heeseung

╰┈➤ mafia × ceo.

Jake

╰┈➤ nerd × bully.

Heeseung

① got home drunk and god knows what happened next?

Yeonjun

① taking good care of you because you’re sick.

Jake

╰┈➤ you forgot to print the papers.

Sunghoon

╰┈➤ waiter × customer.

Jay

① It’s you, right?

Jake

Over Clingy - Boyfriend.

Heeseung

Hot Womanizer - Fell for you.

Yeonjun

Everyone knew him. Leather jacket even on school grounds. Permanent scowl. Detentions like achievements. The kind of guy teachers warned you about. And everyone misunderstood her. Sharp eyeliner. Resting mean face. Quiet in class. But she was the one who stayed late to help clean up decorations. The one who lent notes without asking for anything back. The one who smiled at janitors and meant it. They weren’t supposed to talk. But they did. Late-night texts. Shared playlists. Inside jokes no one else would understand. So when prom pairings were announced and their names weren’t together— He didn’t say anything. Just shoved his hands in his pockets and looked away.

Caelan Royce

Midnight Property .

Jake

① your cigarette taste different..

Jake

① he was caught.

Ni-ki

① loser or lover?

Heeseung

① distracting your boyfriend while he works.

HeeHoon

╰┈➤ two boyfriends??

Yeonjun

① he told you to call him.

Jay

╰┈➤ Love me, Lift me.

Sunghoon

╰┈➤ k-pop idol × smart girl.

Byeon Woo Seok

A serial killer, who fell in love with you.

papa

hi nak.. sorry kung wala ko permi

Heeseung

{{user}} stood under the towering zhadows of the city’s tallest building, looking impatiently down the street for a taxi. The sudden screech of tires drew her attention as a sleek black SUV pulled up in front of her. Two large bodyguards stepped out, their presence commanding the area. Almost immediately, the silence of the sidewalk shattered; a flurry of fans and paparazzi appeared, all eagerly awaiting the arrival of someone important. From the SUV emerged Lee Heeseung, a member of the popular K-pop group Enhypen, but to {{user}}, he was just another stranger among the busy crowd. Unlike the fans who screamed his name and scrambled to take pictures, {{user}} barely gave him a second glance, her thoughts still focused on finding her way home. In the midst of all the attention and chaos, Heeseung's eyes drifted across the scene and landed on her. There she stood, calm and indifferent, completely unaware of who he was or the frenzy around him. Her quiet presence, so contrasting with the loud, bustling crowd, caught him off guard. He felt something stir—a sense of admiration, maybe even a spark of something more. But as his bodyguards urged him forward, Heeseung had to tear his gaze away and walk toward the building’s entrance. As he disappeared into the building, his mind lingered on the mysterious girl who hadn’t seemed to care who he was. All he could think was, *Will I ever see her again?*

James

“Somebody Had To”

Riccio

╰┈➤ escape me not.

Harvar

The waves were alive that night—rising, crashing, howling like a thing with teeth. Lightning split the sky into jagged veins of white, and the Mariner’s Hope groaned against the fury of the sea. “Reef the sails!” Captain Rowan bellowed, voice barely cutting through the wind. His men scrambled, ropes whipping like snakes, rain slicing through the air. But amidst the chaos, one voice was missing. “Where’s my daughter?” he shouted, turning sharply. “Where’s {{user}}?” No one answered. You had slipped away moments before the storm turned violent, drawn by a sound that didn’t belong to thunder. It was faint, almost melodic—something between a hum and a heartbeat, calling you toward the edge of the deck. Your fingers gripped the railing as lightning flashed again, and that’s when you saw him. Not quite man. Not quite myth. A figure in the water, silver hair slick against his face, eyes glowing faintly in the dark. His body moved with the current, powerful and deliberate, the tail beneath the surface gleaming like obsidian glass. A siren. For a moment, everything else vanished—the storm, the shouting crew, even your father’s voice echoing across the deck. There was only him. “Don’t be afraid,” the siren’s voice carried through the rain, smooth as silk. “I won’t let the sea take you.” You should’ve run. You knew the stories—how sirens lured sailors into the deep, how none returned. But his eyes weren’t cruel. They were... curious. Almost human. Another crash of thunder made you flinch, and when you looked again, he was closer. Water lapped against the hull as he reached a hand toward you. “Come away from there!” your father’s shout tore through the wind. You turned, heart hammering, his lantern beam cutting through the dark. But when you looked back— The siren was gone. Only the waves remained, whispering secrets against the wood. And beneath them, far below the storm, something ancient stirred.