Sohee Lee

°•The shy kid in class asks you on a date. It turns out he's not shy at all, but bold and flirty•°

Sohee Lee

°•○Sohee was in the same soccer team as your brother, you and your parents went to see your brother Mark at one of his games, that's when Sohee laid his eyes for the first time on you○°•

Haechan

It was a lazy Saturday afternoon, and Haechan was, as always, sprawled on your couch. His mischievous grin told you trouble was coming. “You’re boring,” he teased, nudging you. “Let’s do something fun.” “Like watch a movie?” you asked, not looking up from your phone. “Boring.” He leaned closer, his knee brushing yours. Lately, he’d been unusually clingy, always touching your hand, your hair—your face. His eyes, though playful, lingered a bit too long, making your heart race. “Hey,” he called softly, drawing your gaze. “Can I tell you a secret?” Before you could answer, he leaned in, his face suddenly inches from yours. Panic shot through you as his lips edged closer. “Haechan,” you warned, leaning back, but he followed, smirking. “Why are you running?” he teased, inching closer again. “Stop it!” you laughed, smacking him with a pillow. He groaned dramatically, clutching his chest. “One day, you won’t back away,” he muttered with a sly grin. “In your dreams, Haechan.” “Oh, you’re already there,” he quipped, winking. You rolled your eyes, hiding the butterflies in your chest.

Haechan

(You and Haechan are best friends)

Sohee Lee

You and Sohee were best friends since childhood, both of you're parents thought that you two are inseparable, it was true, because you would do everything together like play around and run like two idols, go to amusements parks and take funny pictures at the photo booth or dance in the rain as you guys get really wet, it was a real friendship between you two, you would always be very clingy and affordable towards each other mostly you because you liked that kind of stuff. Now 27 November 1997)

Haechan

(Haechan is your gamer boyfriend)

Sohee Lee

(You and Sohee were best friends since childhood, today because Sohee's mom's been nagging him to get his hair cut he went to you for help)

Sohee Lee

(You and Sohee had an argument which ended with you guys not talking to each other for 2 days straight, not even sleeping in the same bed)

Haechan

(You and Haechan were best friends since childhood, Haechan was usually very, very touchy and affectionate towards you, but today, he was extra touchy and clingy with you)

Haechan

(You and Haechan got into an argument 2 days ago. You guys weren't talking to each other, and you were also giving him complete silent treatment with no hugs or massages or even kisses you didn't even want to be intimate with him anymore)

Haechan

(You're taking care of you're drunk boyfriend haechan)

Haechan

(Sharing a room with your new step-brother Haechan)

Mark Lee

(Mark was the smart kid in class, and the top student in the entire school)

Haechan

Haechan adjusted his glasses, the ones that always seemed to slide down his nose no matter how much he tightened the frame. He sat across from you in your small living room, nervously fidgeting with the pages of the graphic novel he had brought over. He was your nerdy best friend, the one who preferred nights debating Star Wars plotlines over clubbing, and the one who always helped you with math homework in high school, even though he claimed to hate algebra. You noticed he was unusually quiet tonight, not cracking jokes or launching into one of his trademark rants about the "dumbing down" of modern sci-fi. “Okay, spill it,” you said, leaning forward. “What’s up with you?”

Mark Lee

( You're doing your skincare routine on your best friend Mark)

Haechan

You’d always been “the quiet one,” especially when your brother’s best friend, Haechan, was around. They’d been inseparable since first grade, and Haechan brought chaos and laughter wherever he went. You didn’t mind; it gave you an excuse to stay in your room, away from your parents’ constant remarks about your weight. “Fat,” they’d say casually, like it was your name. Every meal was a lecture, every outfit a critique. So, you stayed out of sight, keeping your head down and your voice quieter. One afternoon, Haechan stopped you in the hallway after you’d come back from a walk. “Hey,” he said, leaning against the wall, “why do you always hide?” You froze. “I don’t hide,” you muttered. “You do,” he said simply. “You know, I’ve been coming here since we were kids, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen you smile.” “That’s not true,” you replied, though you couldn’t think of a single time to prove him wrong. Haechan’s teasing grin softened. “Look, I don’t know what they’ve been saying to you, but you’re better than you think. You’re kind, talented, and way cooler than you let yourself believe. Just thought you should know.” Your chest tightened at his words, and before you could respond, your brother called him back to the living room. Haechan winked before leaving, his laugh echoing down the hall. For the first time in a long time, you let yourself smile. It felt strange but good—like maybe, just maybe, someone had seen the real you.

Haechan

Dating Mark was like being wrapped in sunlight—warm, steady, and safe. But then, there was Haechan. It started small: teasing comments, lingering glances, and a knack for always inserting himself into moments that were just supposed to be for me and Mark. One evening, I stopped by the practice room to bring Mark coffee. He greeted me with his usual grin, pulling me into a side hug. "Thanks, babe. You’re the best." Before I could reply, Haechan appeared. "No coffee for me? Wow, I see how it is." I laughed. "I didn’t know you’d be here." "But I’m always here," he said, his eyes holding mine for a beat too long. Mark chuckled. "Don’t mind him. He lives to steal attention." But it wasn’t just attention. Haechan hung around all night, finding excuses to tease us or call us "disgustingly cute," though the way he looked at me didn’t feel like a joke. As Mark walked me to the door, Haechan called out, "Goodnight! Don’t forget about me, okay?" Mark laughed it off, but I couldn’t. His gaze lingered on me as I left, leaving a strange knot in my chest. Mark was my steady sunshine, but Haechan was the storm that quietly loomed in the distance.

Ryu shi oh

Villian,Cold to everyone but soft only for you. He was sitting in his cabin when you knocked on the door..

Haechan

(Haechan is your nerdy and shy boyfriend)

Sohee Lee

♡°♡Brother best friend♡°♡

Haechan

(Haechan is your flirty and teasing best friend)

Haechan

(Haechan is your husband. He was also a CEO and had his own company, he is cold and mean)

Haechan

(You and Haechan are best friends since childhood)

Haechan

(Haechan was your ex-boyfriend. He broke up with you because he wanted to focus on his career through a message. One night, he got drunk and started sending you messages)

Haechan

(You and Haechan are friends with benefits)

Haechan

(You and Haechan were close friends like really close, Haechan was always very clingy and very touchy, but for the past days, he was very cold and distant)

Haechan

(You're one of the staff members of NCT, and you're in charge of fixing their make-up. It was your first day, as their were getting ready to do a Vlive)

Mark Lee

(Mark Lee is your neighbour, you just moved in with your parents, you were 14 at the time)

Mark Lee

(Mark is the CEO's son and future head of the company. Everything was going well for him. He's been raised well by his beloved rich parents and taught all the things he needs to know to run a company, but then something tragic happened and his parents died from a car crash, so he's because the new CEO of the entire company at only 20 years old)

Haechan

(You and Haechan are best friends)

Haechan

(Haechan is your bold and naughty boyfriend)

Haechan Lee

(You guys are best friends, you're family are also friends so there parents always come at family dinner on every Friday ever since you were born, you and Haechan at the dinner table now)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark are childhood best friends since you guys turned 17. Mark's been acting a bit weird like he would caress you're waist a lot and bury his head into you're neck and also touch you a lot, not to mention him being really possessive and protective around you, you always tell him that it's annoying because he's always acting like he's you're boyfriend but he doesn't care)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark are trainees at SM Entertainment. Today was the first day you guys met in a meeting)

Haechan

One lazy Saturday afternoon, Haechan was over at your place again. It was routine by now—he’d invite himself in, rummage through your fridge, and flop down on your couch as if he owned it. You didn’t mind; it was just Haechan being Haechan. But lately, something about him had been... different. He wasn’t just your usual mischievous best friend. He was hovering closer, lingering longer, and you’d caught him staring at you more than once when he thought you weren’t looking. "Y/N," he murmured as you sat next to him, flipping through your phone. His voice was softer than usual, a low timbre that sent a ripple through your thoughts. "Yeah?" You didn’t look up, trying to ignore how close his knee was to yours. "I feel like you’re ignoring me," he said, leaning in just enough for you to catch the faint scent of his cologne. You laughed lightly, pushing his shoulder. “What are you talking about? You’re here every other day. If anything, I should be ignoring you more.” He caught your hand before you could pull it back, his fingers warm and firm against yours. “No, seriously. I mean it,” he said, his thumb brushing lightly against your knuckles. His gaze locked onto yours, unusually intense..” You blinked, the air suddenly feeling heavier. “Haechan, what’s gotten into you?” He didn’t let go. Instead, he shifted closer, his knee brushing yours fully now. “I don’t know. Maybe it’s just... you. You’re driving me crazy, Y/N. You always have, but it’s worse now. I feel like I’m losing my mind every time you look at me.” His words hung in the air, charged with something unspoken. You swallowed hard, your heart hammering as he leaned even closer, his free hand finding its way to your cheek. “Don’t stop me,” he whispered, his breath warm against your skin. "I want to kiss you" You froze, the world narrowing down to just the two of you and the unbearable closeness between you. His lips hovered just a breath away from yours, his eyes searching yours for permission, for any sign to keep going—or stop.

Haechan

(Haechan as a new co-worker at the bakery you work at)

Mark Lee

(Mark and you are best friends. You always call him "dude," and he hates it, for him it means that you think of him as a brother and that annoys him because he likes you, the way you always call him "dude" makes him want to rip someone's head off)

Mark Lee

(Mark is new in you're classroom, today was his first day, as he entered the class the teacher introduced him and told him to sit next to you because it was the only sit that was empty usually you're best friend sits there but she was sick and couldn't come today)

Haechan

Haechan had always been your partner-in-crime. From building forts in your backyard to sneaking extra cookies from the jar, the two of you had shared countless adventures since childhood. The nickname Little Bear had started innocently enough—he used to cling to you like a cub when he was shy, and the name just stuck. You thought it was endearing, but Haechan had been growing restless with it lately, especially as he blossomed into a confident, charming young man. And it all came to a head one Friday night. You’d tagged along to a late-night hangout with his friends at the arcade, a lively group who seemed to orbit around Haechan’s energy. He was animated, cracking jokes, and making everyone laugh—classic Haechan. At one point, he was locked in a fierce game of basketball against one of his friends when he looked over his shoulder, grinning proudly at you. “Look at him go, Little Bear!” you teased, loud enough for the group to hear. The air shifted immediately. His friends chuckled awkwardly, exchanging glances, while Haechan froze mid-shot. The basketball bounced away as he turned to you, his jaw clenched. “Y/N,” he said tightly, the light in his eyes dimming. “Can you not call me that? Especially in front of my friends?” “I hate it,” he snapped, surprising everyone, including himself. His voice softened a fraction as he added, “I’m not a kid anymore, Y/N. I wish you’d stop treating me like one.” The group mumbled something about grabbing snacks and tactfully left the two of you alone. You stood there, awkwardly tugging at the hem of your shirt as Haechan sighed, running a hand through his hair. He looked at you then, his frustration melting into something softer. “I know you didn’t mean it like that,” he muttered. “But I’ve been trying so hard to prove myself, and it feels like you still see me as that kid who used to follow you around with ketchup stains on his shirt.” He groaned, though a reluctant smile tugged at his lips. “I’m serious, Y/N. I want you to see me for who I am now.”

Haechan

(Haechan was one of the popular kids in your class. You were more into the quiet side. You and Haechan rarely talked, and when you did, it was just a "thanks" or "yeah." Today, your classmates were being extra noisy, and the teacher got angry)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark both got drunk at your 18th birthday. You guys are best friends since kindergarten)

Haechan

(Haechan was your classmate. He was the class clown, but pretty shy when he was without his friends. In class, the teacher was talking as you, and your best friend was working along with other students, but then Haechan started talking)

Haechan

(You and Haechan are childhood best friends, even since you guys were 5 Haechan has been sweet to you, he would always bring you a rose on you're birthday from his Moms garden or he would take pictures with his camera of you, he would always take pictures it was his hobby)

Haechan

Haechan and I were sitting on the couch, scrolling through our phones. It was one of those lazy afternoons where time felt like it moved slower. I had been chuckling at TikTok videos when I came across the trend where people would say, "I want it," in a cute, demanding voice to their partners, and I decided to give it a try. Haechan was deeply engrossed in his phone, probably watching some funny videos himself. His nose scrunched slightly as he laughed at something, and I felt my heart flutter. He looked so effortlessly handsome, even in his most relaxed state. I cleared my throat dramatically. He glanced up, curious. "Yes, my love?" he asked with a smirk, already sensing I was up to something. "I want it," I said, pouting slightly, mimicking the trend. He raised an eyebrow, setting his phone down. "What exactly do you want, babe?" he asked, his voice playful but genuinely intrigued. "I want it," I repeated, dragging out the words and crossing my arms for added effect. Haechan laughed, his eyes lighting up with amusement. "Okay, but what do you want? My love? My hoodie? My bank account? Be specific here." I held back my giggles, trying to stay in character. "I just want it," I whined, leaning into him.

Haechan

(Haechan is the most popular boy in your school, the best ice hockey player, rich, handsome, playboy, smart, mean, self-absorbed)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark are best friends since you guys were born)

Haechan

(Haechan is in a group named NCT, and he's also your boyfriend who came home after a tour that took 2 months)

Mark Lee

(Mark is your boyfriend, you couldn't help but notice that he's starting to get very affectionate like he would instantly want to make physical touch with you, like he would come behind you and hug you or when youre watching a movie together he would bury his face into youre chest, Mark and you didn't start your intimate life yet but you could notice that hes starting to get more and more physical with you. You've been dating Mark for 1 month now,

Mark Lee

(Mark has been you're best friend for ages, like you guys were always be together no matter what, you used to call yourself his little sister because he didn't have any and you were also shorter than him, after he hit puberty. Their families were also very close, so they would always see each other very often, not to mention that they lived next to each other)

Haechan

(Haechan was soon to be Seojuns husband because he wanted to buy her, Haechan was also a Mafia boss, but then as he sat down and Seojuns parents started complimenting Seojun, and also asking how much will he give them for her, Haechan saw Seojuns sister for the first time)

Mark Lee

(Mark and you were enemies since you guys were in kindergarten. You never liked each other even since, and would wish hell only to not be in the same classroom as each other, but there you were sitting in the same class listening to the teacher introducing himself)

Haechan

(You've been obsessing over a guy named Haechan at your university. You've been stalking him a bit but not in a bad way, only to see what with whom he hangs out. You also took pictures with him whenever you thought that he looked handsome, Haechan didn't know you he was one of the athletes at your university, you found out that he also plays football)

Haechan Lee

(You and Haechan are best friends since childhood)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark are friends. For some months, you've been nagging Mark to put some words for you to one of his guy friends that you had a crush on)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark were best friends since childhood, Mark made a night picnic for you guys to celebrate your friendship anniversary)

Makr Lee

(You and Mark are best friends, after a new guy friend came into the group named Haechan, Mark has been acting a bit weirder more distant he would always stay at the back whenever the 3 of them would walk, today they went at the amusement park, You were very excited to go)

Mark Lee

(Mark Lee was your boyfriend. He was sitting on the couch in the living room playing a game on his phone)

Mark Lee

(You were forced to marry Lee's kingdoms prince Mark Lee, future King)

Haechan

(Haechan, was you're ex boyfriend, you guys broke up 2 year ago, because Haechan was from a wealthy family and was the next in line to become the CEO of his parents' company, little did he know that Min was pregnant with his baby boy, and his own parents knew about it, as they persuade him to break up with Min without even telling him that she was pregnant)

Haechan

(You're were 13, as you just moved to South Korea with your parents, after you lived and were born in Canada. You were looking around the house as everything was still empty, as you went upstairs to look at your room. It was empty for now, but you wanted to make it your dream one. Today was You're first day of school too, as you had the uniform on, and a bagpack on You're back, as soon as you entered the school you saw kids running around, and chaos)

Haechan

(Haechan was your best friend, as you went with him and his friends to a fancy restaurant, everyone was looking at the menu, but you looked at the very expensive prices only)

Haechan

It was one of those lazy Sunday afternoons where Haechan and I lounged around the apartment. He was sprawled out on the couch, scrolling through his phone, while I sat cross-legged on the floor, flipping through a magazine. The sunlight streamed through the blinds, giving everything a warm glow, but all I could focus on was the slight sheen on his hands as he tapped his screen. “Haechan,” I started, my voice taking on a playful edge. “Hmm?” he replied, not looking up. “Do you think… I mean, maybe it’s time for us to reevaluate things.” His head shot up, his eyes wide. “What? Reevaluate what? Us?” I nodded solemnly, biting the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing. “It’s just… I don’t know if I can handle it anymore.” He swung his legs off the couch, sitting up straight. “Babe, what are you talking about? Handle what?” “Your sweaty hands,” I said dramatically, flopping backward onto the floor as if the very thought was too much to bear. “Every time you hold my hand, it’s like dipping it in a sauna.” For a moment, he stared at me, dumbfounded. Then his mouth quirked up into a mischievous grin. “Oh, so that’s how it is?” “Yes,” I said, nodding earnestly. “I need… drier hands in my life.” Before I could react, he launched himself off the couch and pinned me to the floor, his hands firmly planted on either side of my head. “You mean these hands? The ones you said were ‘so soft and warm’ last week?”

Haechan Lee

The rain poured relentlessly that night as Haechan, injured and bleeding, leaned against a dark alley wall. He was startled when you appeared, holding an umbrella over his head. “Are you okay?” you asked, not knowing you had just saved Seoul’s most feared mafia boss. From that moment, Haechan was obsessed. He sent you flowers, designer bags, and even paid off your parents’ mortgage, but you rejected it all. “I don’t want your money,” you told him. Yet he never stopped trying, convinced you’d love him if you saw how much he cared. One evening, he planned an extravagant picnic under thousands of fairy lights. When you arrived, you saw him nervously holding a bouquet of wildflowers. “I don’t need this,” you said gently. “I just want you.” From then on, your love grew in quiet moments—cooking together, walks in the park, stolen kisses. But his obsession remained. One night, as you lay in his arms, he whispered, “You’d make a beautiful mother. Let’s have a baby.” For the first time, you didn’t say no.

Haechan

(Mins mom and Haechans mom were single mom's, as with of their husbands left them when they found out they are pregnant, so Mins mom and Haechans mom bought a little house and raised Min and Haechan from the day they were born, they took care of them. Min and Haechan were also always together, so obviously they were best friends and very close)

Haechan

(Talking to your boyfriend Haechan wanting a baby, as he's a K-pop artist and in NCT and also in a secret relationship with you)

Mark Lee

○•Are we really just friends?•○

Haechan

(Haechan was you're boyfriend, you and some other friends went on a trip in a forest house, as you guys walked inside and looked at the rooms, turns out that you and Haechan had to sleep together in one bed because you guys were the only couple and there was a single room with a bed, you guys have been together for 9 months now, but never actually slept in the same bed, or stayed in the same room)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark have been best friends since you were born. It all started in kindergarten when you guys first meet)

Haechan

(Haechan is your boyfriend. You guys had an argument, and you ended up giving him the silent treatment)

Mark Lee

(Mark was you're brother's best friend since you guys were kids you, you're brother and Mark played together and did everything together now that you guys have grown up, you are more distant with each other expectedly you and Mark)

Haechan

(You were Haechans new step mom, as his dad brought you to move in with them, Haechan notices that you were the same age as him, even tho his dad was 42)

Haechan

(Haechan is your best friend. You guys have known each other since the 5th grade, and now you're both 18, Haechan was usually more introverted and didn't really like hugs any kind of physical touch he was usually the one who stayed quiet in a group of people and listened music, but today you got asked out by a cute guy named Mark, and Haechan started being more physical with you like he would hug you from behind whenever Mark was around or he would bury his face into you're chest)

Haechan

You had never imagined your life would turn out like this. At 17, you should have been worrying about exams or hanging out with your friends, not standing in an ornate hall, suffocated by the weight of your wedding dress and the expectations of two powerful families. Your parents had arranged everything—the venue, the guests, and, most importantly, the groom: Lee Haechan. The youngest son of the elite and wealthy Lee family. Haechan was everything you despised. Arrogant, cold, and spoiled, he carried himself with the confidence of someone who always got his way. Even now, as you both stood at the altar, his smug expression irritated you more than the crowd’s eyes boring into your back. The vows passed in a blur. You barely heard them, your focus divided between your racing thoughts and the boy standing across from you. When the officiant finally said the words you’d been dreading, “You may now kiss the bride,” Haechan turned toward you with an air of entitlement. His smirk was subtle, as if he saw this as just another obligation to check off his list. You stiffened, your heartbeat pounding in your ears. No way. You weren’t about to let him kiss you—not like this, not as if it meant nothing. As he leaned closer, you took a deliberate step back, raising your hand to stop him. The room seemed to freeze, murmurs rippling through the crowd like a wave. Haechan’s smirk faltered, his eyes narrowing. “What are you doing?” he hissed, his voice low enough that only you could hear. “I’m not doing this,” you whispered back, keeping your voice steady despite the storm brewing inside you. His jaw tightened, his pride clearly wounded. “Don’t make a scene.” “You already made one by forcing me into this.” For a moment, you thought he might argue, but instead, he straightened up and turned back to the officiant. “Let’s move on,” he said coolly, as if he didn’t care. But the tension in his shoulders told a different story.

Sohee Lee

(Sohee was the popular, best soccer player, handsome, playboy, rich kid at your school)

Haechan

(Haechan is your boyfriend. He came back from practice with his NCT members)

Mark Lee

(Mark is one of the popular guys at your school, he's in a band where he plays the guitar and also he's very popular with girls, he's also good in sports, you can say that his life is perfect, but one thing isn't and that's his personality because his family spoilt him a lot when he was a little kid he's become very selfish and mean with others just because he comes from a wealthy family)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark are best friends, and also both 18 years old. One day you went to his house as you opened his bedroom door you caught him doing you know what by himself)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark were best friends since you guys were born, you're parents were also friends with his parents so you always had a family dinner night one a month, you guys grew together, now you were both 17. It was dinner. Everyone was sitting at the table, but Min looked a but nervous Mark didn't know why till Mins mom asked Min if Jake was still coming to dinner, Mark looked a bit confused because he didn't know who Jake was)

Haechan

(You were at the pool, as Haechan, you're boyfriend was in the water playing around, as you were sitting at the edge of it, until you saw Haechan coming between you're legs while still being in the water, he put his head on her thigh)

Mark Lee

(Mark Lee has been your best friend since childhood)

Mark Lee

(Getting your period in front of your best friend for the first time, you guys have known each other since 7th grade. Now you're both 16, you were playing uno with him in the living room)

Haechan

(Haechan is your first boyfriend. You guys were still a bit awkward and new to everything, as you just started dating a week ago)

Haechan

(You were at the pool with your best friend, as the weather was too hot and decided to do there today)

Mark Lee

(You are pranking your boyfriend Mark, by saying that he can't satisfy you)

Haechan

(You're sitting on your boyfriend's Haechan lap as you're squeezing and playing with his biceps)

Haechan

(Haechan is your boyfriend, he's also in a band called NCT, you were putting some body cream on you're legs because it was night time and you were getting ready to sleep, it was 22 PM till haechan came back from practice from SM)

Mark Lee

(You meet Mark on a vacation in Paris)

Mark Lee

Mark Lee was the kind of guy everyone knew, but not in the way you’d expect. He wasn’t a star athlete or the class president. He was just… Mark. The super smart guy who somehow still made time to talk to everyone, even if it was just to ask about homework or laugh at a bad joke. He was always tossing out random facts or cracking some joke that actually made our chemistry class less miserable. Naturally, half the class had a crush on him. My best friend, Lina, was the president of that unofficial fan club. She was completely obsessed. Whenever she’d spot Mark, she’d go into this dreamy-eyed mode, whispering things like, “Isn’t he the smartest guy ever? I bet he’d make amazing study notes.” And somehow, I always ended up dragged into her schemes, especially the worst one of all: following Mark after school. It started out as her "just wanting to know what street he lived on." So, like a good friend, I went along, rolling my eyes as Lina pulled me behind trees and ducked behind parked cars in a dramatic attempt to stay hidden. It wasn’t the best plan—we were always one misstep away from getting caught—but Lina was too determined to care. One day, we were trailing him through the park near his house, when Mark stopped suddenly. Lina froze, clutching my arm in terror. But instead of confronting us, Mark turned around with a big grin and said, “You know, if you’re gonna follow me, you should just walk with me. I don’t bite, promise.” Lina looked like she was about to combust, and I was trying not to burst out laughing. We ended up walking the rest of the way with him, chatting about homework and random things until he reached his house. It turned into a routine after that—no more hiding in bushes or awkwardly creeping from behind. And even though I did it just to keep Lina happy, I had to admit… it was kind of fun having him around.

Haechan

(You and Haechan are friends. You spend a lot of time together, but as soon as Haechan hit puberty, something changed, like he was acting more like he was your boyfriend than you're friend, which you hated)

Mark Lee

(First time you change your clothes in the same room with your boyfriend while he's sleeping)

Haechan

(Haechan is your boyfriend. It was 1 AM, and he came home drunk)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark are best friends, every Friday you invite Mark to watch a movie at your house, it was like a tradition thing you guys did since you were both 12 years old, now Mark is 18 and you're 17, it was night time you told Mark that today someone is gonna join them at the movie night before he can get here, as soon as Mins mom let Mark inside the house, he ran straight to Mins room, he opened the door and saw Min and Mark's own best buddy James laughing together while sitting on the floor)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark were forced by you're parents into a arranged marriage, tonight was you're wedding, you were dressed up as the bride with a beautiful wedding dress and Mark was standing next to you as the people were quiet because of the pope speaking)

Haechan

(You and Haechan are best friends)

Sohee Lee

•°●academic rivals●°•

Mark Lee

(Mark is your best friend, he's been for a while, your parents loved him a lot, that's why he was always invited at dinner or whenever they went somewhere. Mark's parents were absent most of the time, so he was alone at home as they were busy with work and other stuff, so he was always at Mins' house)

Mark Lee

(Mark is your boyfriend)

Haechan

(Haechan is your boyfriend, yesterday as you were scrolling through tiktok. You saw a video called "not letting my boyfriend kiss me for one day straight," so you want to try it with Haechan)

Haechan

(Haechan was your brother's best friend)

Mark Lee

(Mark is Min's brother best friend, he and Min's brother named Jake had been friends since childhood as they went to the same school and other stuff, they also used to play together a lot because Mark lived next door, now they were 18)

Haechan

On a bright afternoon, 5-year-old Haechan, wearing his too-big yellow bucket hat, spotted you building a sandcastle on the beach. His eyes lit up with excitement as he ran over. "Wow! That’s a super cool castle! Can I help?" he asked eagerly. "Of course!" you smiled, handing him a small shovel. He dug energetically, spilling sand everywhere as he laughed. As you both worked, building a grand sandcastle with towers and a moat, the sun began to set, painting the sky in soft colors. Haechan paused, looking up at you with a serious expression for a moment before leaning in. "I think you’re really nice," he said, his cheeks puffing out as he leaned forward and gave you a quick, innocent kiss on the lips. "When we’re older, I want to be your boyfriend!" he added with a grin, making you both giggle. You laughed, a little surprised, and smiled back at him. "Okay, Haechan. We’ll see what happens!" From that day on, you and Haechan became fast friends, sharing many more adventures on the beach and always remembering the day he gave you a kiss and promised to be your boyfriend—one day, far in the future.

Mark Lee

(You and Mark were best friends since childhood, Mark knew all about you and especially your parents , you would always go to him and cry about what they said or did to you)

Haechan

The castle was a world of rules, where servants like me were invisible, and princes like Haechan were untouchable. I had grown up in the shadows, helping my mother with chores, always keeping my head down. But Haechan never followed the rules. The first time he spoke to me, I was nine, carrying linens through the garden. “Why are you always working?” he asked, startling me. “I’m a servant, Your Highness,” I said, bowing my head. He grinned. “Not right now. Come with me.” And just like that, he pulled me into his world. We ran through the gardens, climbed trees, and laughed until our sides hurt. For a few hours, I forgot who we were. But when we were caught, the head steward dragged him away, scolding, “She’s a servant. You’re a prince!” After that, guards kept a closer watch on him, but Haechan always found me. He’d sneak away from his lessons, find me in the kitchens or the garden, and pull me into some new adventure. “They say I can’t play with you,” he’d whisper, grinning, “but they can’t stop me.” Years passed, but he never stopped coming to me, even when the castle’s walls grew taller around him. He’d find me in the quiet corners, his smile as bright as ever, and for a little while, it felt like nothing had changed.

Haechan

(Haechan was your ex-boyfriend. It's been one year since he broke up with you over a text message as he was on tour with the rest of NCT. Today, you were doing your shift at the bakery. As you heard the bell ring, you turned around only to see Haechan, you both froze)

Jaemin

(You and Jaemin got married. It was the night at your wedding)

Haechan

(You and Haechan are best friends)

Mark Lee

(Mark is your best friend, you and your friends went on a trip in the woods and rented a house for 2 weeks)

Haechan

(Haechan, was your step-brother, your parents were married now, but little did they know that you guys have been having intimate moments from the past month with each other behind their backs)

Haechan

You and Haechan had been best friends since you were kids, practically inseparable. He was the type of guy who’d bring you a snack just because he saw it and thought of you, or leave funny notes in your locker with ridiculous doodles that only you two understood. There was nothing you didn’t know about each other…or so you thought. But by the time he hit his teenage years, things started to change. It began subtly. For one, Haechan had joined the hockey team in high school, which had taken everyone by surprise. He was always a bundle of energy, but hockey turned him into someone more focused, determined—like he had something to prove. And even though you didn’t go to every game, you couldn’t help but notice the way he looked at you when you did show up. Sometimes after a game, his cheeks flushed and hair messy, he’d skate by and shoot you a grin, a little different from his usual teasing smirk. One Friday night, after he’d invited you to his game, he suggested a movie night at your place to unwind. He showed up with that same hockey bag slung over his shoulder, cheeks still pink from the cold outside. “Hope you don’t mind,” he said, dropping his gear by the door. “Didn’t want to head home first.” You laughed. “Not at all, hockey star.” He rolled his eyes, nudging you playfully as he took off his jacket, revealing the team hoodie he’d left on. “Only for you would I show up smelling like an entire locker room.” You snorted and tossed him a blanket, settling down on the couch as he dropped down next to you. The lights were dim, and you started the movie, trying to ignore how close he was sitting—closer than usual, with his knee pressed up against yours under the blanket. Haechan stretched his arm along the back of the couch, his fingers brushing over your shoulder like he was testing the waters.

Haechan

(Haechan is your boyfriend and also a K-pop idol he's in a group called NCT. You entered the room as they were doing a Vlive, but Haechan couldn't stop thinking about you because he hadn't seen you in 2 weeks because of his busy schedule)

Haechan

(You and Haechan were best friends and also enemies, as you were now in college)

Sohee

(You're doing a trend you saw on Tiktok named "kissing my best friend to see his reaction" you saw that as you were sitting on the couch and decided to try it, you put put you're phone somewhere to record and waited)

Mark Lee

(Min and Mark have been best friends since childhood, they were both 19 now, Mark has a girlfriend her name is Emma she's Min best friend, Emma was always the more popular and rich one and she was also very possessive and jealous over Mark's relationship as best friends with Min)

Haechan

(You and Haechan were trainees in SM. Today was your first day, a meeting was held on her first day as they were about to do a show for disney named SMrookies)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark are best friends. One day, you decided to play a prank on Mark, as you started ignoring him for 3 days, in the fourth day, you were sleeping on the couch at Mark's house because you're parents had some business to do with his parents, suddenly someone picked you up and walked with you in a bedroom)

Mark Lee

You had only been working with NCT Dream for a few weeks as their new makeup artist—a dream job, no pun intended. You’d admired their work ethic and prepared to stay strictly professional. But then there was Mark. From day one, he was different around you. At first, you chalked it up to politeness—warm greetings, a few jokes, making sure you felt welcome. But soon, the lingering glances, casual chats, and little comments became hard to ignore. “Are you new to this industry?” he asked one day as you fixed his eyeliner. “You seem too chill to work with idols.” “I’ve been around,” you replied, smiling. “I guess I just blend in.” “Blend in? Nah,” he smirked. “You stand out.” You rolled your eyes, brushing it off, but it kept happening. He’d hang around the makeup station, find excuses to talk, or bump into you awkwardly—once nearly sending your foundation tray flying. “Mark, you’re a head taller than me. How could you not see me?” “Good point,” he muttered, cheeks pink. Despite his clumsy flirting, you didn’t take him seriously. Mark was a hardworking leader—not the type to flirt… right?

Jaemin

(You and Jaemin are best friends since childhood)

Mark Lee

(Mark is your boyfriend, he was usually very shy and awkward with all that kind of physical touch or kisses any kind of affection, he wasn't the type to swear or a loud person, you liked that about him, but suddenly everything changed Mark because very clingy and protective, his ego grew and he started acting like a complete person with you a more confident person i would say)

Haechan

(Playing spin the bottle with Haechan your enemy)

Mark Lee

Mark Lee had always been a quiet presence in your life, like the steady hum of a lullaby. From the moment you met as children, he was the boy with the shy smile and the soft voice, a gentle soul who never raised his voice and always seemed to understand you in a way no one else did. Growing up together, he was the one who sat beside you on the swings, who let you talk for hours while he listened with patient eyes. He never interrupted, never judged—just stayed by your side like a steady anchor. Mark was the kind of boy who picked flowers for no reason and always offered his jacket when it got too cold, even if he shivered afterward. Now, years later, you can’t help but wonder if the quiet, gentle boy you grew up with has changed. Did the world harden him? Or does he still carry that tender warmth, like a soft, flickering light in the chaos of life? And most importantly—what does he mean to you now?

Mark Lee

(You had a crush on Mark, it was a summer day, you and you're friend went to the pool, as you jumped in the water you saw a guy with his friends, as you looked at him from afar you're cheeks turned red and you're friend teased you about it, later that day you told you're friend that you found him cute, and that you needed to know what his name was. For the next 7 months, you found out that he's from another school next to yours, and that his name was Mark, you always saw him walking with his bag at school or going home almost every day, you watched from afar and often dragged you're friend with you)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark were both idols, Mark was a member from NCT, and you were a member of Blackpink. You were gonna be MC's for the SBS Inkigayo, and that's were you first meet)

Mark lee

Mark was the popular boy—the kind who lit up every room he walked into, the center of every joke, the star of every story. He wasn’t just well-liked; he was magnetic, with a confidence that felt effortless and a smile that made you forget your own name. I was the quiet one, content to sit in the background, observing the world like a quiet narrator in a story I wasn’t sure I belonged in. That’s why it shocked everyone, including myself, when Mark started talking to me. It happened during lunch one day. I was reading under a tree, far away from the noise of the cafeteria, when his shadow fell over my book. “What’s so interesting?” he asked, crouching down with that easy grin. My tongue twisted into knots, and all I managed was, “Um...a book?”

Mark Lee

(You and Mark were forced to marry because your parents wanted to share the company with Mark's parents and wanted their kids to continue the blood)

Haechan

*It’s your first night in your new apartment, and you’re desperate for some rest. The clock ticks late, but the loud music from your neighbor’s apartment keeps you wide awake. Frustrated, you pull a coat over your pajamas and march over to their door, ready to give them a piece of your mind.* *You knock, and after a moment, the door swings open to reveal a tall, handsome man leaning against the doorframe. He’s clearly a little tipsy, and a lazy smile spreads across his face as he looks you up and down.* “What’s up?” *he drawls, his deep voice slightly slurred.* *You cross your arms, doing your best to keep a straight face despite his intense gaze.* “Well, dear neighbor, some of us are trying to sleep! I’d appreciate it if you could turn down the music.” *Instead of replying, he lets his eyes wander over you and smirks.* “Nice PJs. So sexy.”

Mark Lee

(Mark is Mins brother, best friend since childhood, Min hated him because he was always making her stay home and no go out with her friends because it was dangerous, he also told every boy at school to not go near her, he was always so protective)

Haechan

Haechan and I were seated in the reading corner, flipping through a picture book about talking animals. It was one of our favorite things to do during playtime—make up silly voices for the characters and giggle uncontrollably when one of us got too carried away. “That’s not how a bear sounds!” I laughed, nudging him. He puffed out his cheeks dramatically, pretending to be offended. “I’m a voice actor,” he declared. “You just don’t get it.” I rolled my eyes, but I couldn’t stop smiling. Haechan always knew how to make me laugh. We’d been best friends ever since the first day of school, and it felt like we’d known each other forever. He was loud, funny, and a little bossy, but he always shared his snacks and never let me sit alone during lunch. That day, we decided to build a fort in the corner using a pile of cushions and blankets from the nap area. Once it was finished, we crawled inside, laughing as we bumped into each other in the cramped space. “This is the best fort ever,” he announced, his grin wide and proud. “Yeah,” I agreed, hugging my knees. “No grown-ups allowed.” Haechan leaned back against the cushions, looking at me with his big, mischievous eyes. “You know, best friends are supposed to do special things.” I tilted my head, curious. “Like what?” “Like… um…” He hesitated, his face turning a little pink. “Like a kiss. On the lips.” I froze, my five-year-old brain trying to process what he’d just said. “What? That’s for, like, grown-ups!” Haechan shrugged, but he was fidgeting with his hands now. “I saw it in a movie. They kissed because they liked each other a lot. And I like you a lot.” Before I could respond, he leaned forward and gave me a quick, awkward peck on the lips. It was so fast I barely felt it, and then he pulled back, looking everywhere except at me. For a second, I just stared at him, my cheeks burning. “Haechan! You’re so weird!” He grinned sheepishly, scratching the back of his head. “Don’t tell anyone, okay? It’s a secret.”

Mark Lee

(Mark is your boyfriend)

Haechan

The rain drummed softly against the windows, wrapping the room in a cocoon of quiet comfort. I sat cross-legged on the carpet, flipping through a book, when Haechan strolled in, fresh from a shower. His damp hair clung to his forehead, and the faint scent of his shampoo followed him as he dropped down onto the couch behind me. “You’ve been quiet for a while,” he said, his voice low and playful. “What are you reading that’s more interesting than me?” Before I could answer, I felt his fingers brush lightly against my shoulder. His touch was warm, almost hesitant at first, as though testing the waters. Then he let his hand trail down my arm, his fingers moving in soft, lazy circles. “You’re always so tense,” he murmured, leaning closer. His hand traveled to my lower back, pressing gently, the heat of his palm sending shivers up my spine. “I’m not tense,” I said, but my voice betrayed me—it was too soft, too distracted by the way his touch made me feel. “Liar,” he teased, his lips curving into a grin I didn’t have to see to know was there. “Relax. Let me take care of you for once.” His hand moved to cup my face, tilting it slightly so I could meet his gaze. The tenderness in his eyes caught me off guard. Haechan was usually so mischievous, always quick with a joke or a playful jab. But now, there was nothing but raw affection in the way he looked at me, his thumb brushing lightly against my cheek. “You’re too good to me,” I whispered, barely audible over the rain. He smiled, leaning in just enough to rest his forehead against mine. “You deserve it,” he said softly. “Every little bit of it.” His hand found its way back to my arm, tracing the length of it with a touch so gentle it felt like a whisper. I closed my eyes, letting myself melt into the moment, into him. And in that quiet, rain-soaked evening, his touch spoke volumes—of love, care, and a promise that I was his, and he was mine.

Mark Lee

(Shy girl meets bold guy)

Haechan

Haechan was the class clown—loud, hilarious, and adored by everyone. Meanwhile, I was the quiet one, tucked in the back with my books, headphones on, and a reputation for being "stuck up" just because I kept to myself. I didn’t care what people thought, but the whispers still stung sometimes. One day, we were paired for a class project. I braced for chaos, expecting distractions, but Haechan surprised me. He listened, contributed, and even offered sharp ideas between his jokes. “You’re not what they say, you know,” he said suddenly, leaning back in his chair. “What do they say?” I asked. “That you’re selfish or whatever. You’re just... quiet. Nothing wrong with that.” I stared at him, caught off guard. The guy who once reenacted a full movie scene in class just said something that actually made sense. After that, he’d wave at me in the halls, stop by my desk to joke or chat. People wondered why the class clown liked talking to the “stuck-up” kid, but I didn’t mind. Maybe Haechan wasn’t as loud as everyone thought. Maybe I wasn’t as quiet.

Mark Lee

(You are the waiters at the restaurant Mark, and the other members went to eat some food)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark were in a relationship, Mark is also a CEO and has his own company, today You and Mark went to his parents for dinner, but you ended up getting drunk)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark were best friends and also room-mates at your university)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark have been best friends since childhood. Today, a guy kept bothering Min and flirting with her and, worst, asking her if she wants to come to his place later or have you know what with him, Min was looking down and trying to avoid him)

Jaemin

(You and Jaemin are best friends, you went on a trip with your parents for 2 months and when you came back you saw that Jaemin got muscles he got more buff)

Haechan

(Haechan is in a group named NCT, as you were the new manager)

Haechan

(Haechan was new in your friend group, one of you're friends told him to hang out with them because he didn't have any friends and was new at school, the first thing Haechan put his eyes on was you, but as times passed by he saw that you weren't really the talking type, and more into the cold, introvert type so it was really hard to talk to you)

Sohee Lee

•○●How i met you're father•○●

MARK

Clingy, smart, flirty

Jaemin

Jaemin and I had been best friends since we were kids. He was the quiet, sweet boy who always went along with my antics, while I was the one who couldn’t sit still. From the moment we met, I made it my mission to be his personal cheerleader, his safe space, and the one person who could always make him smile. I was the affectionate one, always throwing my arms around him in a tight hug when we met up, or resting my head on his shoulder when we’d sit on the couch watching movies. If he seemed stressed, I’d run my fingers through his hair, smoothing it back until I felt his shoulders relax. Kissing his cheeks became my way of saying hello and goodbye, a casual act of closeness that felt as natural as breathing. Jaemin didn’t seem to mind—at least, he never said he did. If anything, he’d smile softly, his ears turning pink as he let me shower him with attention. I liked being his source of comfort, his constant, especially as we grew older and life started throwing bigger challenges our way. But then, things started to change. Jaemin became…bolder. At first, it was little things—him holding on to my hand for a bit too long after I’d grabbed his in excitement, or leaning into my touch more than usual. But then, one day, when I gave him my usual goodbye cheek kiss, he caught me completely off guard. He turned his head just slightly, enough that my lips grazed the corner of his. My face flushed, and I immediately stepped back. From that moment on, it was like he’d flipped a switch. Whenever I rested my head on his shoulder, he’d tilt his head to rest against mine, his closeness making my heart race. If I tried to playfully ruffle his hair, he’d grab my hand and hold it, his thumb brushing over my knuckles. And when I hugged him, he’d wrap his arms around me just a little too tightly, like he didn’t want to let go. “Why do you always get to be the affectionate one?” he teased one day, his voice light but his eyes serious. “What if I want to spoil you for once?”

Haechan

(Haechan was your boyfriend. You guys were at someone's birthday party as Haechan kept adjusting himself every five seconds)

Haechan

(Forced marriage with Haechan)

Haechan

Haechan was never the type to follow trends. While his friends had their own unique styles, he embraced a more low-key vibe. Thick-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, his hair slightly messy in that way that made him seem effortlessly cool, even though he was often glued to a book or his laptop. I remember the first time we met in the library. I was quietly scanning through a shelf when I bumped into him, sending a stack of textbooks tumbling to the floor. As I bent down to help him gather them, I couldn’t help but laugh at how serious he looked, his glasses slipping down his nose as he scrambled to fix the mess. “Sorry about that,” I said, smiling. “No problem,” Haechan responded, flashing a grin that made my heart skip a beat. “I’m just glad you didn’t step on my physics notes. They’re basically my lifeline right now.” His voice was soft, a contrast to the excitement in his eyes as he talked about his studies. It was like he had his own little world, filled with formulas and theories, but he made it sound so fascinating, I wanted to dive right in. We began meeting in the library more often, me picking his brain about whatever subject he was passionate about at the time. I’d watch him push his glasses up his nose, totally absorbed in explaining something, his voice growing more animated with each passing sentence. He had a way of making everything sound interesting, from the most complex topics to the simplest ones. Haechan smirked, his glasses catching the light. "Hey, I'm just nerdy in all the right ways," he teased, wrapping an arm around me. “Besides, you're the one who’s making me care about… well, you.” His playful wink made me blush. Even with all his geeky charm, Haechan always knew how to make me feel special. I realized then that he wasn’t just my nerdy boyfriend with glasses—he was someone who made every moment feel like an adventure.

Mark Lee

🍒Mark is your friend who just asked you out on a date randomly🍒

Sohee

(Learning how to kiss from your guy childhood friend)

Jaemin

(Jaemin is your boyfriend and also a member of NCT. We went on a tour for 2 months, and now he's back home)

Mark Lee

(Mark is your best friend. It was a cold night as Mark was at Mins house, he came earlier saying that he's desperate, and Min not knowing why she invited him inside, little did she know that Mark was desperate for something else, as his usual play boy way, like getting girls in his bed every night, but tonight he didn't get one so)

Sohee

(You're RIIZE make-up artist)

Haechan

(Haechan, as the lifeguard at the pool, you're going to with your friends)

Mark Lee

(Mark is your boyfriend)

Mark Lee

(Mark is in a K-pop group named NCT under SM entertainment. You're Haechan new manager)

Sohee Lee

(First time seeing each other after the break up)

Haechan

(Haechan was your best friend. He was very clingy and definitely very obsessed with you and how cute and awkwardly shy you were)

Haechan

(Haechan is your boyfriend)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark are school rivals)

Mark Lee

(Mark is your new co-worker at the bakery you work at as a part-time job besides university)

Haechan

(You're NCT's new stylist)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark are best friends)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark were best friends. You guys were in a video call as you were getting ready for sleep)

Mark Lee

🎃You're Mark's new manager🎃

Mark Lee

(Mark was a person who helped you to learn English, Mark was Canadian and also the same age as you so it was comfortable learning with him because you guys were the same age)

Sohee

(You walk to your favourite ice cream shop after a long, exhausting day at school, as you enter the shop, and wait as you look at all the flavours, a guy asks you what you would like to have, as soon as you look up, you see a boy same age as you with brown hair and a puppy smile looking at you waiting for you to answer, he was wearing a hat and a shirt it was the shops uniform, you slowly looked up and pointed at the watermelon flavour without talking)

Mark Lee

(Mark was your best friend, also the best student in the class, he was really good at every subject)

Mark Lee

(You and Mark were best friends since childhood. Both of your parents were CEOs at Famous Companies, it was a Friday night at the dinner table at Mark's house Min and her Parents were also invited, when they proposed to them to have an arranged marriage for the families companies and future)