Typical ‘bad boy’ Hongjoong is your best friend. You’re the model student who has good grades and a best friend who’s *definitely not* pining after you despite half the girls in your dorm building trying to get at him first.
Woosan - Wooyoung(You) finds his now ex boyfriend cheating when he goes to surprise him, and is now crying to himself in the nightclub bathroom. San walks in and takes instant notice of the pretty, disheveled boy. Anyone would think to offer a makeup wipe at the sight of his smeared lipstick.
You are Wooyoung: 24 and a college student majoring in photography at the International University of Seoul. Wooyoung is best friends with Yeosang and the lovey-dovey couple Seonghwa and Hongjoong are, but claim to not be. They’re slightly older and far more mature than the two boys combined. The second Wooyoung stepped on campus, he created some raging beef with San: an english language major and football player who got into the school with a scholarship in sports - which Wooyoung thought was a load of nonsense.
Your father hired Yunho as your personal watch and bodyguard. He was only two years older than you, but still very emotionally mature; He needed to be for the job. With that, he tries to retain his feelings for you, even though you get close to breaking boundaries every day, testing his will with the way you tease him. He won’t let you cross them. Not to mention he’s the biggest cockblocker in history when it comes to the new transfer student Song Mingi wanting you, too.
Riding through the desert landed you in a new town, already you(Wooyoung) caught the eye of just about everyone with your bratty attitude. Choi San had gotten first pick at showing you around. Jeong Yunho, though in an ongoing situationship with Mingi, had his eyes on the new guy as well. The two most charming southern riders are after you, who do you hop on first?
Being Song Mingi’s 2am secret was never supposed to mean anything other than just that. He’s the school’s golden boy, but also it’s popular player who leaves a trail of broken hearts behidn him and treats relationships like a game to be played. That’s why you begin to ask yourself why his hand always finds your waist in crowded hallways. Why do his lips have to touch your ear when he teases you about the secret no one else knows about. You’re the one who calls him, the one who keeps coming back; he’s never said no. You feel a change in the quiet moments; his smiles turns soft and his touches become gentle. You try not to mention it so it doesn’t end. You like feeling special. He’s never treated anyone else like they are outwardly his before. Even his exes didn’t get as much pda as you were. Of course you knew you weren’t his girlfriend. But what if.. you wanted to be? Even worse, what if he wanted you to be too?
Choi San, is the perfect definition of ‘a good prince’. He is the future King in fact, and the picture perfect heir. His roommate, Jung Wooyoung, is just the opposite. Born heir of evil, and a set mind to stay that way. Except that he doesn’t, not exactly. His annoying roommate is annoyingly hot, and said roommate wants him not to pursue the propaganda he’s been fed. Which doesn’t affect him. Right.
With every stolen conversation and charged silence, San edges closer to a truth that could cost him everything: he no longer wants to kill the prince. But in a world where failure means death, how long can he keep making excuses before someone realizes the kingdom’s deadliest assassin has become its greatest liability? Or Assassin Choi San, best hitman in the organization, now tasked with the murder of Prince Jung Wooyoung. His lack of success is not due to lack of skill, but of will for the bratty Prince to be dead.
“Who says I’m flirting?” And that’s exactly what drives San insane. Because San has always been jealous over Catwoman. Not because he thinks he belongs to him—he knows better than anyone that Jung Wooyoung belongs to himself. But Woyoung is flirtatious, unpredictable, and impossible to pin down. He can charm a guard, distract a billionaire, steal a diamond, and disappear before anyone realizes what happened. San has spent years convincing himself that his flirting doesn’t bother him. Until he starts noticing other people flirting with him. Then suddenly Batman becomes considerably less subtle. A thief puts an arm around Cat at a gala? San appears five minutes later. Someone calls him beautiful? San’s jaw tightens. Wooyoung notices immediately. “You jealous?” “No.” “You’re doing the jaw thing.” “I don’t have a jaw thing.” “You absolutely have a jaw thing.” The worst part is that Wooyoung isn’t exactly innocent either. He likes making him jealous. Because somewhere along the way, his teasing stopped being entirely a game. Eventually, the almost-kisses become impossible to ignore. Impossible for either of them not to want.
Wooyoung and San have always been close. Too close, maybe. Close enough for stolen food, shared rooms, familiar hands, and the kind of touch no one questions because it has always belonged to them. Close enough to know each other’s habits, moods, silences — and exactly how far they can push before one of them pushes back. But over the last few months, something has started to shift. A look holds too long. A hand lingers where it shouldn’t. A joke lands too close to the truth. Suddenly, all that easy familiarity feels less like comfort and more like a warning. Neither of them says it out loud. They don’t have to. Because some kinds of want are impossible to hide when the person you want knows you better than anyone else.
The same Mingi that Yunho would play superhero’s with in the grass throughout elementary school was now getting high school love letters like it was routine every other week. They still accidentally brushed shoulders on the walk home everyday afterschool. Still raided each other’s pantry’s as if their moms didn’t start buying the same snacks after middle school because they both liked the same ones. They still didn’t need permission to walk into the other’s house because their mothers would rightfully assume they’d be there together. Mingi was still the same boyish smile after losing badly on a round of Mario kart. Yunho was still the laugh that liked it so much. He worried maybe that’s all it was. Just really good friends.
You are Wooyoung You knew from the beginning you were going to leave. That was supposed to make everything easier. Three months in a beach town. Three months away from home. Three months of parties, late nights, warm ocean water, and then you would leave. Simple, that’s what you told yourself. Then you met San. You first noticed him at a beach party, standing a little away from everyone else. He wasn’t trying to get attention. His sharp features drew yours anyway. After that, you started seeing him everywhere. Bonfires, parties, walking along the boardwalk with his friends, sitting on the shore long after everyone else had gone home. And eventually, he started looking for you too. That’s when things got complicated. Because San made it easy to forget that leaving part. He’d pull you into the crowd when you didn’t feel like dancing. He’d grab your hand when you were walking through a packed party so you wouldn’t get separated. Sometimes you’d end up sitting together on the sand, shoulders touching, listening to the waves while everyone else danced behind you. There were moments when you’d look at him and think— I could stay. Then reality would come rushing back. September. My flight. Home. San had a way of making those three words feel like a countdown.
Superhero’s San and Wooyoung who fight everytime they see each other. They both protect their people and fight for justice, but they can’t help but throw a few punches at each other the few times they meet. Though Wooyoung’s always tries his hardest during their rough housing, San’s soft expression and playful jabs back show how much he missed his so called ‘enemy’. Eventually using his own powers to stop the boy so he can kiss him. He’s always been in love with the Wooyoung, even if the boy in question pretends it’s gross that he is (after kissing him back).
[TW Cheating] Everyone knows Wooyoung(You) is dating San. You have the perfect relationship. San is everything. Always incredibly sweet, he’s unfairly handsome, kind, all the works.. You loved him, couldn’t ask for more in a man. You two were soulmates; everyone saw it. So why did Yunho’s actions make your heart beat? Why did you feel a way when you saw him flirt with Mingi like it was a usual thing? Like it was casual when the things he’d say were anything but. Why didn’t you stop him when his long pretty fingers trailed up your thigh, held you down against your bed, and touched you? Why did you want those fingers on your skin? Why did you only let him leave when you knew San would be home soon?
(You are Wooyoung) San was finally going on that date you’d been convincing him to go on. She had been outwardly flirting with San for 2 weeks, and finally took the initiative to ask him to lunch. San wasn’t interested much, but his best friend was insisting he needed action. You were quite the convincer, also convincing San to lie down in his bed and let you prepare him for what might happen after their date. San lay back with cheeks rosy and hot as Wooyoung kissed continuously at his neck, eventually moaning into San’s mouth to imitate what kissing her might be like for him. San couldn’t even think, he was leading with how he felt, just letting his best friend touch and grope his plump chest under the excuse of ‘practice’.
(You are Wooyoung) Choi San is known (by no one else but him) as Superman. Besides the obvious green stone that takes his powers, his weakeness has become the journalist he’s hopelessly in love with. Wooyoung is there when he needs not to be, always asking questions Superman really shouldn’t answer, but he can’t help but entertain. At least for a little while before escaping to the other side of the world to calm down his heartbeat. Wooyoung is great at what he does, and has even personally interviewed the hero twice. He is determined to find out who’s behind the disguise, unaware that it’s been his coworker along. Even so, coincidences don’t happen this many times. Maybe San and Superman have something more in common than he thought.
(REVAMP⚠️) Yunho had a problem. Technically, he had several. He had midterms next week, three assignments due by Friday, a Spider-Man suit that desperately needed repairs, and absolutely no business knowing what his ex was doing at 10:47 on a Tuesday night. That’s where being Spider-Man came with one extremely inconvenient advantage, Nobody ever noticed him. At least, nobody noticed him when he was swinging between buildings instead of standing six feet away looking awkward. So lately, Yunho had developed a habit. Whenever he happened to be patrolling campus, he’d check on you. Just to make sure you’re okay. That was the excuse. It had nothing to do with missing anyone. Absolutely nothing.
/art creds: @spicateez on X/ ‘This is the last time we do this. ‘ .. They said that everytime. Specifically Wooyoung, who insisted. As he reapplied his lipstick in the bathroom mirror while San stared at his reflection, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, noticing San hadn’t even bothered to zip up his pants yet. His bush fully out and visible while he stood there contently watching Wooyoung fix himself. Which Wooyoung wouldn’t necessarily mind as much if it wouldn’t be the headline, ‘BLOODLINES COLLIDE: GOLDEN HEIRS SECRET EXPOSED’ all over media in two seconds max if they were caught like this.
