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HEESEUNG ｡｡ “you are so pretty baby,” after trailing kisses all over your neck, he admires your face held in his hands as he says so. he chuckle at the pink taint that appears on your cheeks at the compliment. there is a smirk on his face that makes your heart stutter, before his lips are back on yours again to continue your passionate makeout session.

he hold your face in his hands as his mouth moves against yours. surely, he makes your back hit the wall behind you. there is something that flutters in your stomach and you are too drunk on his tongue in your mouth to think properly; therefore, he takes the lead.

he holds your jaw and tilts your head to side to have a better access to your mouth. you hold onto his shirt for dear life. his lips are warm against your and the way he kisses is as perfect as your boyfriend. his body presses against your more as the kisses goes on, he doesn’t stop until your lips are sore.

JAY ｡｡ he knows he shouldn’t stare at you for too long. he knows that whenever you get ready to go out, whenever you wear a pretty dress like that, whenever you put on those pretty jewels of yours that makes your skin glow, whenever you are high on heels— he shouldn’t look at you too much.

unfortunately for the both of you, he never understands the lesson. he always ends up staring. he always end up ruining your lip combo. “i’m sorry, princess,” he whispers against your mouth as he walks backwards. he looks up at you with a desperate gaze. his mind is blurred by the smell of your perfume, of the soft, peachy scent of your conditioner.

your knees digs in the sofa, next to his thighs after he makes you sit on his laps. he slips his hand on your naked skin, the one that isn’t cover by your dress. his parts his lips, humming, allowing your tongue to slip in. dear god, your friends are going to kill you for being so late.

JAKE ｡｡he is gentle as he makes you both fall on the mattress. he plants his hands on either side of your head. you gasp when he plants a kiss on your cheek, then a soft peck on your forehead, on your nose, on the corner of your mouth. his focus quickly shifts to your lips where he rests his lips for a delicate kiss.

he stops to take a lingering look at your face from above you, “holy shit,” he breathes out, shakily. he leans in and when his lips brush yours, right before giving you another kiss, he speaks again, “you are so gorgeous.”

he doesn’t give you time to answer. he is all over you within seconds. he bites your lower hip to make him part your lips, to slide his tongue in between them. his kiss is more passionate that the ones he was giving you a few moments prior. his hands are wandering everywhere. it makes your knees weak although you are laying in your back, your mind goes blank and he takes your breath away.

SUNGHOON ｡｡ his heartbeat stopped for a few seconds when you entered the kitchen. freshly showered, with your skin glowing as you value a good nightly skincare routine, the scent of your soap clinging on your body as well as your conditioner’s. his eyes dragged over your body enveloped in those cute pajamas that drive him insane.

he corned you between the kitchen counter and himself in mere seconds. his body moved on it’s own— even him was shocked at how fast he reached you. the cute surprised expression made him kiss you immediately. he hummed into your mouth as your fingers ran through his hair, his lips tasting the chapstick on yours.

he curses under his breath as he lifts you of the floor, “fuck,” he whines into your mouth, making you sit on the kitchen counter to have an easier access to your mouth. you can’t tell what has gotten into him, but you love it.

SUNOO ｡｡ in all honesty, he knew how it was going to end from the beginning. he knew that at some point, the movie night was going to transform into something more passionate. he wanted to kiss you as soon as you sat next to him on the sofa and even more when you rested your cheek on his chest.

the movie was long forgotten by him. the sound of the characters talking in the television didn’t reach his ears, no. he was too focused on you and your hands cupping his face. you maintain him on the sofa with your body on top of his. he holds you by the hips, get drunk on the taste of your lips.

he is always hungry for kisses, for yours especially. the moment it starts, the moment your pretty lips sucks his lower one, he can’t think of stopping. he feels dizzy and lightheaded for not pulling away to breath but he wants more. his leans in yours whenever you want to pull away. he needs kisses.

JUNGWON ｡｡ your boyfriend is always so helplessly greedy when it comes to kissing. as if his mouth is empty without yours against his. he holds onto your waist possessively, for dear life. you think that he fears you might disappear into thin air if he doesn’t have your body close. but you won’t, because his greediness might have contaminated you.

his mouth his firm yet soft as he takes your breath away. with your arms wrapped around his neck and your body being so close to his, you could feel the shared thud of your heartbeats. only wet sounds of your lips smashing together fills the room as you make out in the middle of it.

you run your fingers through his soft hair while his lips cover your own. your body goes progressively limp when you taste each other’s want more and more. if not wasn’t for his strong grip on you, your entire body would concede on you under the gentle pressure of his tongue in your mouth.

RIKI ｡｡kissing always makes him go a little go stupid, a little bit too empty in the head. when he gets the flavor of your lipgloss on his tongue, he doesn’t know where he is anymore. he only knows you, your mouth, your hands all over him and your hot body so close to his. “i need to go,” he whispers between two kisses, although he is the one who goes right back into kissing.

he is so passionate, like in everything he does. it always makes you giggle—“okay,” is the only thing you can say when he is so eager to give you a taste of his tongue. warmth blossoms in your chest as you smell the cologne he put on his skin while he was getting ready to go out. his mouth moves on yours so perfectly, it makes you dizzy.

you think that he forgot that he wasn’t supposed to be doing that right now. he was already late before leaving and now that he is lifting you off the floor to make you reach his height— or even a little taller— it isn’t better. as he is busy kissing you open your eyes slightly and catch the flush on his cheeks. it makes you smile. the next hour is going to be passionate.

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Lee Heeseung

"Hey have you seen my sh-" Heeseung froze in front of the door of your bedroom, there you were standing in the kitchen wearing that specific shirt he couldn't find anywhere.

He should be scolding you about stealing his things but not when you looked so cute and so small just standing there making food, you weren't even trying to look cute you just were in his eyes.

The way your hair was tied back in a messy ponytail and how focused you looked mixing a pancake batter—it's like he was in love all over again.

He walked over to you, turning you around and picking you up—placing you on the countertop "I was looking for this shirt you know?" He says, making eye contact with you as he spoke.

"It's comfortable though" Your soft tone made his heart flutter, how could he take away something so comfortable from you? It wasn't his shirt now, it was yours.

"Alright fine you can keep wearing it but on one condition" you raise your brows, wondering what type of tricks he's playing now "what condition?" You ask him as he mischievously smiles at you.

"Let's skip breakfast and cuddle the rest of the day" he didn't even let you agree or disagree, lifting you over his shoulders and carrying you back into your room.

Park Jongseong

It was a long day for jay, running errands and going back to take care of his company from time to time. He hadn't been home in a couple hours, leaving you alone to do whatever you wanted. You sat on the living room couch playing games on your phone with one of jays most comfortable shirts on.

When he came home at around 5 PM he froze in front of the front door, seeing you cutely seated on the sofa with your favorite food and show playing on the tv sent shivers down his spine. He couldn't even explain all the emotions he felt at this moment even if he wanted too, it was a mix of many things but mostly love. Seeing you wear something that was his made him feel like he'd unlocked a new chapter in the relationship and he didn't want it to end.

"you're wearing my shirt?" you look up from your phone at the sound of his words, seeing him finally back from work after so long. "yeah do you want me to take it of-" before you can finish your sentence he abruptly cuts you off, not wanting you to get the wrong idea at first glance "no no I like it on you i'm just... surprised"

you let out a short laugh, his shocked face looked so adorable especially when his eyes were wide. He looked like a little kid seeing his favorite candy at the store. "do you want to keep that shirt?" you raise a brow "you want me too?" he nodded his head in approval, you looked way better in that shirt than he could ever look, it clung to her body so nicely–almost like it was meant for you to begin with.

"yes, keep it" he knew this is who he wanted to marry and wake up next to everyday, heck he might even buy more shirts that look like that just so you could wear it again. He was definitely being a simp right now but there was no denying that no one got him this flustered before.

Sim Jaeyun

Jake was like a puppy in your relationship, anything that you said or did got him excited (not in that way) he was just so happy to see you all the time and he never left your side at all. The only time was when he was forced to go on a trip with his family for the holidays, he hadn't been able to see you in weeks and it was eating him up. He missed you so much and he'd never let you forget the love he had for you.

when he came back, he was met with a surprise. You were wearing his shirt with some shorts while washing the dishes in the kitchen, not realizing he had already walked through the door to surprise you that he's back early. He takes off his shoes and goes to give you a hug from behind, making you jump a little.

"woah you scared me" he chuckles in your ear, tightening his grip around your waist, you were just so adorable to him and he couldn't explain it with words. You were also the only person who was shorter than him so he always teased you about that, now seeing you wearing an oversized shirt of his got his mind running.

"and you surprised me" it was funny to him how both of you managed to surprise each other in different ways, you've always been compatible since the day you met so maybe that explains it.

"since when did you start wearing my shirts?" he asked out of pure curiousity, it wasn't like you to just take his clothes, in fact he's never once seen you wear them until now.

"since you left, just missed you i guess" you say turning your head a bit to speak to him, he gives your lips a quick peck before smiling and nuzzling his face onto your neck "well keep wearing them, you look cute"

Park Sunghoon

"why're you wearing my shirt" Sunghoon says as he comes back home from the gym, he was wearing a black tank top and his hair was covering his forehead. He was sweaty and there was a towel around his neck. "why not?" you reply simply, it was fun making him annoyed since you knew he would always get caught off guard with every one of your replies.

even now hearing your attitude made him riled up. It wasn't that he hated seeing you in his shirt, no no, he loved it. There was just something about seeing you engulfed with something so big that made his nonchalant act drop, he became someone so clingy whenever he found you adorable, like cuteness aggression hits him at random times.

"because it's my shirt why else?" he raises a brow, you should know this by now, you had your own shirts and your own things there was no need to take his things "well we're dating so whats yours is mine and whats mine is yours" you smile at him as his face contorts to shock–he was not expecting that response from you at all, usually you'd just let it be.

"well what exactly do you have that would be mine?" he was waiting for your answer contently, preparing to hear what else your smart mouth had to say. "my presence of course" he chokes on his own spit, caught off guard yet again at your smart remark, your presence was his? how could he recover from that now?

"You know what? You're right" he smirks mischievously and walks closer to you till your backed up against a wall, he cages you between his body to prevent you from escaping "why don't we go inside and cuddle then? Put your presence to use princess"

Kim Sunoo

When it came to sharing clothes with you or buying you whatever you wanted, Sunoo was the perfect boyfriend for that. Not only did he enjoy spoiling you but he also loved whenever you wore one of his clothes, he always says that having a partner with the same style as you came in handy whenever deciding what to wear or if you guys wanted to match.

your relationship was just the cutest both inside and out. Sunoo was already used to seeing you in his clothes and accessories that he has but suddenly today it was different. You wore one of his shirts with a different kind of style and when he saw you in it, he couldn't help but be speechless.

you looked so good in it, almost as if it was handcrafted just for you and not him. "holy cheesecake factory you look so cute" (im craving cheesecake) you let out a giggle when he compliments you, typical Sunoo, he wasn't afraid to embrace his thoughts as long as it meant you would be happy.

"you really think so? I mean its yours" he gasps, did you really think you didn't look good?! he was offended at your lack of confidence and how much you looked like an angel.

"you look AMAZING" he says, making sure you knew your worth just as much as he did, maybe you'd get through your head that you were perfect just the way you were in his eyes. "matter of fact, you can keep that shirt now i don't want it"

Yang Jungwon

he froze against the bathroom wall as you came in wearing one of his shirts, was he drunk? How did he not notice you slipping into bed wearing that last night? He rubbed his eyes in confusion, not knowing if he was dreaming or if this was real.

"Are you... wearing my shirt?" You look at him from the reflection of the mirror, nodding as you continued to wash your face. His face was flushed and shocked at the same time (if that was even possible) he couldn't fathom how he missed such a golden opportunity to tease you before bed last night, it only made him wonder just how drunk he was to completely miss such a moment.

What if he was losing his vision? He doesn't remember drinking at all, was he too old? He couldn't be, he was only 21.

"What's wrong? Why're you staring like that?" You laugh at the way he was squinting his eyes, his mind playing games with him about his vision "you can see perfectly fine, idiot, I changed into this when you were asleep" he sighed of relief once you assured him that his vision wasn't an issue, he thought he'd have to go to the eye doctor or something.

"Thank god but.. why my shirt?" he cocked a brow at you "it's comfortable" was it really comfortable for you? Did you like his shirts that much? Maybe he should buy more of the same shirts so you could evade his closet and wear them again.

He smiles at you tenderly "then wear them whenever you want"

Nishimura Riki

Riki was never one to share, he didn't like the thought of sharing things with another person but maybe it was just because he grew up with two sisters. One would always steal his toys and the other one would steal some of his shirts, he absolutely hated it. When he first started dating you, his older sister, Konon, had warned you about his lack of wanting to share.

he blamed her for putting in a bad word for him since he genuinely liked you and wanted a serious relationship. Either way, he was way different than how people described him–with you he did like to share, he didn't mind eating food with you or lending you something he owned.

one thing he hadn't witnessed on the other hand was seeing you in his shirt, he wasn't exactly used to sharing that with you yet but when he did see, he couldn't take the image out of his head. Was he a simp? probably was he totally in love with you? yes so of course his heart would skip a beat whenever he saw you walking around wearing not just any shirt HIS shirt.

"what're you wearing?" you look down at your clothes, knowing that you were wearing one of his favorite shirts, it had the scent of his cologne and it hugged your small frame since he was just THAT tall.

"i'm wearing your shirt" yeah, HIS shirt, he didn't know if he wanted to let you continue wearing it or make you take it off and wear something else. He cared about you and as much as he loved seeing you sitting still and looking cuter than ever in a piece of clothing that he owns, he'd rather spoil you himself.

too bad he thought you looked way too cute in his oversized shirt so he couldn't resist "you know what? wear it whenever you want" he pulls you closer and gives you a tender kiss on the lips.

This genuinely took longer than it needed too, I started 7 hours ago, idk how I managed to type that much and finish the whole thing today (can u tell im a try hard)

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HEESEUNG

heeseung was peacefully brushing his teeth at the sink, but the moment you walked into the bathroom, playfully bumping your shoulder with his side as you reach for your own toothbrush, he almost choked on oxygen. the issue, you may ask? you’re wearing his band t-shirt. it’s so big on you it almost swallows you completely; it has him spitting out his toothpaste and rinsing his mouth with wide eyes and a thudding heart, while you stand there, happily brushing away, completely oblivious to what the kind of stunts the sight of you wearing his clothes has his heart doing.

JONGSEONG

“jay,” you call out, stepping out of your room, smiling when you spot him laying sprawled on the couch, game controller in hand. when his eyes travel up from the television screen to you, he visibly gulps, his adam’s apple bobbing slightly from the force at which he swallows. because you’re in his hoodie, looking so fucking adorable that he could combust right there. “what? something wrong?” you tease, a knowing smirk tugging at your lips as you settle down on the couch next to him, taking in the warmth of his body.

JAEYUN

the sight of you in his clothes always had an effect on jake since day one—it’s a known fact, and with how in love with you he is, it’s a necessary feeling. though, until now, he didn’t know the full extent of it. he hums a gentle tune as he happily walks into the house, making a beeline for your shared bedroom. he freezes as soon as he opens the door, his jaw almost dropping to the floor as he takes in the sight in front of him. you and layla were cuddled up on the bed, a book in your hand—another weakness of his, he always thought you were so hot when you read—and worst of all, you were comfortable in his zip-up jacket, the cloth loose against your frame but not too much. oh, this is an image he wants to engrave with gold embossing into his mind.

SUNGHOON

sunghoon has always prided himself on his ability to stay calm and composed, even in the most difficult situations. but there is one event where he never can stay normal, per se, which is when you wear his clothes. he was just waiting for you to get ready so you can go out on a date together, only to be met with the sight of you wearing one of his button downs on top your outfit. “hoonie, you’re staring. is something wrong?” your brows furrow in confusion. “is there something on my face?” your question seems to snap him out of his reverie, and he shakes his head, but the way his heart stutters in his chest each time he glances at you the rest of the day says otherwise.

SUNOO

the wind was chilly, a slight nip in the air as you step out of the house, making you regret your decision to skip wearing something on top of your flimsy shirt for this walk to the convenience store. sunoo immediately picked up on it, the way you were trying to subtly wrap your arms around your to keep yourself warm, and he immediately feels the need to stop you. so, he pulls off his hoodie, and tugs on your arm to stop you, and silently places the hoodie in your arms, murmuring, “it’s cold.. you should wear it.” with his cheeks slightly flushed.

JUNGWON

just as you were about to leave the house, your hand suddenly left jungwon’s leaving him confused for a second as you dashed back inside, saying you’ve “forgotten something important.” only when you come back does he notice: you’re now wearing a baseball cap, his baseball cap. “ready to go?” you ask, casually adjusting the hat on your head as you slipped your hand back into his—he just smiles at you, the action uncontrollable as he pulls you out the door and towards his car.

RIKI

niki almost laughs out loud at the sight of you in his sweatpants, the fabric ending way past your feet, dragging across the wooden floors as you grumble something about him being annoying and a “hater”: your words, not his. you see, you spilled water all over your jeans earlier, and being at his dorm, you had nothing else to change into except a monstrosity that he called his pants. “this is so not funny, ki.” his boyish grin just widens as he watches you flop onto the couch like a petulant child, yet despite the teasing, he can’t deny how cute he thinks you look like this—huffy and so adorable in his eyes.

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You weren't even sure how it started.

The second you stepped inside his apartment, the door clicked shut behind you - and then Jay’s hands were everywhere.

He doesn’t waste a second. His fingers slide into your hair as he walks you backward, mouth crashing into yours with a hunger he barely tries to hide. The taste of him — mint and something dangerously addictive — makes your head spin. You clutch his shirt, feeling the tight muscles underneath, his body so warm and toned.

Your back hit the wall with a soft thud, Jay’s hands finding your hips, pressing you there like you were the only thing anchoring him.

His lips moved against yours desperately, rougher this time, as your fingers knotted in his hair, tugging until he groaned deep in his throat.

"Fuck, baby," he rasped against your lips, breath hot, voice wrecked.

You barely caught your breath before he dipped his head to your neck, teeth grazing skin as he whispered your name like a curse, like a prayer. “God, you drive me crazy, Y/N.” The way he said it — voice raw, desperate.

Your chest heaves, heart racing as he captures your mouth again, slower this time, almost lazy, but no less intense. His hands are immediately on your waist, sliding under the fabric of your hoodie, fingertips dragging along your bare skin. Every touch leaves a trail of burning sensation.

When you gasp against his mouth, he chuckles — low and wicked — before deepening the kiss, tilting your head to the side with a firm hand. His body presses flush against yours, no space left between you, like he can't get close enough no matter how hard he tries.

And honestly? Neither can you.

You tug him closer, nails scraping lightly down his back, and you feel him shudder against you. He pulls away just enough to look at you, eyes heavy-lidded, lips swollen from your kisses.

"Bed or here?" he asks, voice wrecked, desperate but somehow still teasing.

The answer is obvious.

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[TEASER] - Lee Heeseung — REASONS TO (HATE) LOVE YOU

Your makeup is always intact, your hair is perfectly brushed, your clothes are always well-ironed and tidy, and your admirable grades are always on top. Many in the law course envy how you seem so perfect, unlike Lee Heeseung, who thinks everything about you is completely irritating. On the other hand, you can't stand Heeseung's arrogance. The way he always acts so pretentiously gets on your nerves, however, when you are forced to do a project together, you'll discover that this tension between you is much more than just hatred.

PAIRING: — Law Students - Heeseung x Reader (f)

GENRE: Academic rivals to lovers - (lower middle class) heeseung x (upper middle class) reader, fluffy, smut, a bit of angst, super suggestive.

WARNINGS: - lots of heavy making out, skinship, a few mentions of difficult family dynamics, miscommunication, bickering, jealousy, heeseung is kinda mean in the beginning, mentions of alcohol, [...] more will be added!!!

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Even though he didn't say much, Heeseung saw how irritated you were: you seemed out of breath, your eyebrows were furrowed, and your gaze was fixed on him. And it was at that exact moment - when your eyes locked for a few seconds as he smirked - that he knew that irritating you would be his new entertainment.

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"Yes, I want you." He whispered over your mouth as he grabbed the corner of your neck with his long fingers "Isn't it obvious?"

[...]

Heeseung's jaw clenched, and you smirked, seeing how he was also clearly irritated. "Heeseung, I'm gonna be honest with you. I think you're just an arrogant prick, and I have no interest in working with you." You gave him a false smile while he frowned.

"Well, I feel the same." He said through gritted teeth and walked away. "We'll sort this out tomorrow."

"Great." You took the paper and put it inside your book and closed it. Your desire to study had completely disappeared, and now you needed to think about how to talk to Mrs. Jung, because no way in hell you are going to pair up with Heeseung.

No way.

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"You irritate me, but seeing you sad irritates me much more."

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CHAPTER 16: NO GAMES, JUST YOU AND ME

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You stared at Sunghoon’s message longer than you’d admit.

Can we talk? Just you and me. No games.

There was something about it. Not just the words, but the way they felt. Like a breath held too long. Like he was finally offering you something raw, something real.

You hesitated, then replied.

[YOU]: When and where?

The answer came seconds later.

[Sunghoon]: Now. The park near the dorms?

You grabbed your jacket without thinking too much about it. Maybe this was stupid. Maybe it was reckless. But you were tired of pretending you didn’t care. Tired of carrying silence like armor. You just needed clarity. Even if it hurt.

The park was quiet by the time you got there. The air was cold and crisp, and the only sounds were the rustling trees and the occasional distant hum of traffic. You spotted him immediately. He was sitting on the swings, hands shoved into his pockets, head tilted toward the sky as if it held answers. He looked up when you approached and stood as soon as he saw you.

“Hey,” he said, voice softer than usual. “Thanks for coming.” “Figured it was time,” you replied, trying to sound steady.

He nodded and gestured toward the swings again. You both sat, not saying anything for a while. Just swaying gently, your feet brushing the gravel beneath.

It was almost peaceful. Almost.

“I didn’t mean to make things worse,” he said finally. You glanced at him. “Then why did it feel like you did?” “I don’t know.” He let out a breath, frustration tugging at his features. “Because I was scared? Because I didn’t know how to handle any of this?”

You didn’t say anything, letting him continue. It felt like if you interrupted, he might shut down completely.

“I thought keeping distance would help. That if I stayed quiet, things would eventually settle. But they didn’t. It got messier. And I keep thinking about what I should’ve said when the letters came out. When you looked at me and I looked away.”

That night returned to your mind. The way your heart had dropped when he avoided your gaze, when he didn’t defend you, didn’t even try.

“You chose silence,” you said quietly. “I know.” His voice cracked just slightly. “And I hated myself for it the second I did.”

You turned to him. “Then why didn’t you fix it?” “Because I didn’t think I deserved to.”

That made you freeze.

“I knew I hurt you,” he continued. “And I thought maybe I should stay away. Maybe you’d be better off without any of us making it worse.”

You didn’t answer. Your heart was pounding too loudly.

“I didn’t want to be just another face in the background of your story,” he said. “I didn’t want you to look at me and see someone who let you down.”

Your eyes met his. “You were never in the background,” you said, barely above a whisper. “That’s why it hurt so much.”

Something flickered in his gaze. You couldn’t tell if it was relief or regret.

“I’m not asking you to forget everything,” he said. “I just want to be honest now. No confusion. No pretending.”

You waited, unsure of what was coming next.

Then he said it, quietly, like it had been sitting on the edge of his lips for a long time.

“I liked you before the letters.”

Your breath caught.

“I still do,” he added. “Even if I don’t know what to do with it yet.”

You looked away, unsure what to do with the ache rising in your chest.

“I don’t need an answer,” he said gently. “I just needed you to know.”

The air between you shifted. It felt heavier, but not unbearable. Just full of things that finally had a name.

“I’m tired too,” you said softly.

He smiled, faint and a little sad. “Then maybe we start there. Just two tired people trying to be better.”

You nodded slowly. You didn’t know what this meant or where it would go. But for now, this was enough.

No confusion. No walls.

Just truth.

Just Sunghoon.

Just you.

© @leaderwon 2025. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

[sghooniesmole]

here me out...

a fanfic about vampire!ot7 enha but make it diabolik lovers and they are obsessed with the reader👅👅👅🥴🥴🥴

[okwonyo]

another.

𝗔𝗕𝗢𝗨𝗧 ◜◡◝ asking an important question ⎯⎯ downbad!enha & fem!rea 🎀 fluff est relationship

taglist ( open ) + REBLOG FOR A KISS

[amatabelle]

someone tell me RIGHT NOW what photoshoot this is please i beg of you

this photoshoot changed lives i swear

Sim Jaeyun - 02 line!

Park Sunghoon - 02 line!

[kiwicoree]

▎ 엔하이픈 팬픽, 팀 팬픽,