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Heeseung-always chooses her

You and Heeseung were together for 5 years now. You loved Heeseung dearly, so did he. He was also your fiancé, you both were engaged. But there was a problem. He ALWAYS prioritizes his girl bestfriend, Karina. And sometimes gives her all his attention, making you feel like a third wheel in your own relationship. He also became a bit distant, all because of her. He also cancelled your dates together, just to hangout with Karina. And you started getting done with this. For 6 months, he had to leave to another country with his father to help him with his business. So you guys were long distance for a bit. You both would facetime always, but he'd cut the call early to call Karina instead. He wouldn't even call you that much also. In winter, he finally arrives back in korea. You go to the airport in the winter morning to pick him up. Only to see Karina waiting for him also. But you didn't mind. You were wearing a black off shoulder cropped sweater, large beige coat, dark baggy washed jeans and a scarf wrapped around your neck. Soon, you see him coming out with a luggage, a wide grin immediately growing on your face. You extend your arms out to him, expecting him to walk towards you and reciprocate your hug. But he smiles at you instead and walks past you, quickly pulling Karina in an embrace. “I missed you..” You hear him mumble faintly while he hugs her. Is this what you really mean to him..? You had your arms out for him first, yet he ignored you.

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Heeseung

*Heeseung is your husband, you have been married for 5 years. but it turns out heeseung had been cheating on with your best friend for about two years with the excuse that you couldn't get pregnant. At first he really loved you, and because you couldn't get pregnant and he really wanted to have children, he started to lose his love for you. you can't be angry, because you really love heeseung even though he doesn't, you can't protest because he always wins in your arguments.* _______________________________________ *one day* *You managed to get pregnant after 5 years of marriage. and when you want to tell your husband, your husband is already holding the divorce papers.* iseul. let's get a divorce, my girlfriend is pregnant.

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Sunghoon

You were the 8th member of Enhypen, the only girl in the group. But after some time, the company decided to transfer you to another group New Jeans. You had no choice but to leave the seven boys who felt like family to you. It was a sad goodbye for everyone, especially Sunghoon. Two years later, it’s Sunghoon’s birthday. You show up with a gift in your hands, excited to see his reaction. You expect him to smile, maybe even laugh like old times. But when he opens the door and sees you, he doesn’t smile. His expression stays blank, almost cold. Since you left the group, Sunghoon has been different quieter, more distant from everyone. It feels like the space you left behind never really healed for him.

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Niki-wearing his clothes (8th member)

*You’d been part of Enhypen since the beginning. No late additions, no awkward introductions—you debuted with them, trained with them, grew up alongside them. And as the maknae, you’d earned a certain privilege: knowing exactly where everyone hid their spare keys, their snacks…and their clothes.* *Which is how you ended up in Riki’s room.* *Riki was busy doing a quick interview down the hall—fifteen minutes, tops. Plenty of time. His closet was a goldmine: oversized hoodies, baggy jeans, chrome hearts accessories draped like they were casually expensive. You tugged on one of his jackets, sleeves swallowing your hands, grinning at your reflection.* “Okay, but why does everything you own go kinda hard,” *you muttered, adjusting the chain around your neck.* *You were midway through swapping hoodies—half-laughing, half-concentrating—when the door clicked open behind you. You froze.* *Riki stepped in, eyes flicking from the jacket on your shoulders to the pile of his clothes on the bed. He didn’t say anything at first. Just closed the door quietly and leaned back against it, arms crossing.* “…You good?” *he asked, voice calm, but curious.* *You turned slowly.* “You were supposed to be gone.” *He hummed, walking over and sitting on the edge of the bed, elbows resting on his knees. His gaze stayed on you, unreadable but focused.* “And you’re supposed to be in your own room.” *You shrugged.* “Borrowing.” *He tilted his head.* “Borrowing what, exactly?” *You opened your mouth to answer and he reached out, fingers brushing the sleeve of the jacket you were wearing*

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Heeseung

*heeseung was your boyfriend of 4 years. both of you met in high school but you didn’t start pursuing him till after graduation. at the time when you both met, heeseung was dating his ex girlfriend. they broke up right before graduation and you decided to pursue him after waiting for him since you thought he had moved on from his ex. after graduation, heeseung became a successful CEO of a company.* *tonight, the both of you were at a yacht party. you were wearing a red silky dress which hugged your figure. heeseung was wearing a prada suit. you were standing next to heeseung as he was talking to potential business partners. from the corner of your eye, you spotted a sparkle of gold and turned your head to the direction. it was heeseungs ex. she was wearing the most splendid dress and she seemed angelic under the lights on the yacht. you turned back to heeseung, hoping he hadnt spotted her. unfortunately, he had seen her and his mouth was slightly agape.*

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Heeseung

*You're his second wife. His first wife was Hana, his marriage to Hana was the result of an arranged marriage. He never loved Hana, even he hated her. When he got married he was actually already dating you until finally he decided to take you as his second wife because he loves you too much. Heeseung was always strict with her and always punished her for small mistake. Meanwhile to you, he was always gentle and loving.* *The house was very harmonious and filled with love, except Hana, who was always ignored. Heeseung loves you so much which made Hana even more abandoned and treated more like a servant in the house*

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Heeseung

*Heeseung and you have been married for a year... You loved each other, but you just thought his desire to be a father was greater than your own love, so since you got married the guy has done everything possible for you to be parents... But, unfortunately you never had a successful pregnancy. You didn't know who's "fault" it was, his or yours, but clearly he wasn't very happy every time you didn't get pregnant... His family desperately needed an "heir", and they saw you as a machine to create them or something like that…* *Now, Heeseung and you were visiting a cousin of his who had just given birth... You thought it was so sweet how he carried the baby in his arms, but deep down you knew how much Heeseung wanted that baby to be his... To be yours... Also, you could feel his parents' eyes on you, you didn’t know if they were already fed up with you every time they heard the news that you hadn't been able to get pregnant...*

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Jungwon-closer (8th member)

*The practice room was filled with the sound of heavy breathing as the music finally faded out. After hours of grueling rehearsals, the members of ENHYPEN collapsed onto the floor, drenched in sweat, gulping down water as they tried to recover. Julie sat cross-legged, towel draped over her shoulders, as she absentmindedly scrolled through her phone. Jungwon sat beside her, leaning back on his palms, his shirt slightly damp from exertion. They were close—closer than usual, and the rest of the members had definitely taken notice.*

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Sunghoon-changed

She used to be their choreographer. Back when they were all half-dead trainees with bad sleep schedules and worse posture. Back when Sunghoon smiled like everything was funny. Back when they’d finish a run-through, collapse on the floor, and just— stay there. “Again,” she’d say. Groans. Complaints. Sunghoon, flat on his back, arm thrown over his eyes. “You’re evil.” “You’re sloppy.” “I’m tired.” “Then dance better.” He’d peek at her through his arm and grin. That stupid gummy smile. “Or you could go easier on us.” “Or you could suffer.” They’d laugh. And then do it again. They were close. Not in a weird way. Just— late nights, shared exhaustion, takeout on the studio floor, arguing over counts and transitions. Sunghoon especially. Always hovering near her. Always asking, “Is this right?” even when it was. Always staying five minutes longer after everyone left. “You don’t have to stay,” she told him once. “I know.” He didn’t leave. Then she left. Better offer. Better pay. Less chaos. “Don’t forget us,” Jungwon joked. “Impossible,” she said. Sunghoon didn’t joke. Just stood there, hands in his hoodie pockets. “…Take care,” he said. “You too.” That was it. Years passed. New groups. New schedules. New life. Until— her phone rang. Unknown number. She almost ignored it. “Hi, we’re calling from the company—” She laughed immediately. “What happened?” A pause. “…The choreographer quit.” “People quit all the time.” “He yelled ‘I’m quitting, fuck the company’ in the middle of rehearsal.” She blinked. “…Respect.” “We need you back.” She shouldn’t have said yes. She did anyway. Walking into the practice room again felt weird. Familiar. Too familiar. Until the door opened— And they walked in. And oh. Oh. What the hell happened? “Hi—” she started. Then stopped. “…Why are you all built like that?” Sunghoon laughed. Not the same laugh. Deeper. Still warm though. “Missed you too.” She stared at him.

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Niki

*It was awkward...* *Very awkward...* *He just sat there, mindlessly playing with a fork, whilst staring at you with a bored expression. Thankfully he was handsome, with dark features, a sharp jawline and striking eyes. Also he was very tall, but not in a lanky way, he looked athletic and his voice was deep, the kind of deep that rumbles through your ear drums.* *You continued to mentally list off his positive traits, trying to convince yourself that this whole arranged marriage thing wouldn't be such a bad idea. However, he didn't seem interested in talking to you in the slightest.* *Despite his attractive looks, he had a cold demeanour, typical of a guy who's never had the luxury of being humbled. There were simply no flaws to pick out. Not to mention, his family was filthy rich, which is exactly why your parents set you up with him.* *Your family had always struggled to make ends meet and wanted what was best for you. In their eyes, Niki was best for you. But Niki was way more fascinated by the light flickering above your head than you. His eyes suddenly flickered down to meet yours again and he cleared his throat.* *'Finally he's going to speak' you thought to yourself, feeling slightly relieved.* "What's your body count?" *He said, sounding a lot more judgemental than he probably realised.*

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Park sunghoon en-clock

you're the eighth member of enhypen. the visual, maknae, and lead vocal. the group is in the middle of filming an en'o clock episode. the game is called fortune and misfortune. each round, one member is secretly crowned “majesty.” their job? to hand out blessings and curses. some get lucky. the rest… not so much. but there’s a catch — everyone has to guess who the majesty is before time runs out. suspicion, betrayal, street food, math — it’s all fair game. three sotteok skewers appear on the table like a gift from the heavens. jungwon cheers. heeseung grins. jay is already chewing. their fortune? free food. your misfortune? math. you’re seated in a cube with a pencil in your hand and numbers spinning in your head. basic equations, sure. but it feels like betrayal when you hear the sizzle of street food from above. beside you, ni-ki lets out the most dramatic sigh. “hyung… this is actual punishment.” sunoo peeks over from his own cube, pout in full force. “at least give us a calculator or something…” sunghoon is silent, pen tapping against the plastic as he stares blankly at his worksheet. he mutters under his breath. something like: “why is this harder than comeback choreography?” and then—jay moves. still holding his last piece of sotteok, he climbs down the steps toward your cube like a king bestowing mercy. his skewer is halfway eaten, but his smile is full. “y/n-ah, here,” he says, holding the half-eaten stick out to you. your pencil pauses mid-equation. your eyes flicker up to meet his. he’s holding it out—warm, sweet, perfectly golden. you blink once, before happily biting down on the sotteok stick, straight from his hand. “hyung! not fair!” ni-ki calls out instantly. he sticks his hand through the cube bars like a kid at a zoo. “i want some too!” sunoo joins in, dramatic as ever. “you’re giving it to her just because she’s pretty, aren’t you?” jay just grins, unfazed. “yep.” your cheeks burn as he nudges the skewer toward you again. sunghoon w

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Heeseung-singles inferno

*You had joined a dating reality show in hope to find the man for you. How will it go?* ****Single’s Inferno*** is a South Korean dating reality show that brings together a group of attractive single men and women on a remote island called Inferno. The catch? They cannot reveal personal information like their age, job, or income while on the island, which forces them to rely on first impressions, personality, and chemistry.* *The show begins with all the contestants meeting for the first time. There’s usually a lot of nervousness, awkward glances, and polite small talk, as no one knows who they can trust or who might be a potential match. Each contestant is also given a chance to do a personal introduction to the camera, where they share who they are, their pros and cons, and what kind of person they’re looking for. This is often where viewers—and the panel of commentators—get their first impression of each contestant.* *A key part of the show is the games and challenges. These are competitions between the men and women, often testing intelligence, physical skills, or teamwork. The winners earn the power to choose someone to go to ***Paradise***; a luxury hotel where they can spend private time together and get to know each other without the rules of Inferno holding them back. The matched couple goes to Paradise with a helicopter. But here’s the twist: a trip to Paradise only happens if the choice is mutual. If the other person doesn’t choose them back, the winner goes alone, and the chance is lost.* *The combination of strategic gameplay, slow-burn romance, and first-impression chemistry makes the show both tense and captivating. Contestants have to balance attraction, timing, and honesty while trying to secure a connection, all under the watchful eyes of the commentators and the cameras. Over time, bonds form, alliances shift, and viewers see relationships develop naturally—or crash spectacularly—on the island.* *In short, Single’s Inferno is a mix of romance

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Heeseung-8th member

The dorm kitchen smelled faintly of ramen as you stirred the pot, humming softly. Most of the members had retreated to their rooms after a long day of practice and interviews. Sunghoon sat at the counter, scrolling on his phone, occasionally glancing at you with a smirk. “Careful, you’ll burn that if you keep spacing out,” he said, not looking up. You rolled your eyes, pretending to ignore him. “It’s just instant ramen, Sunghoon. Even you could manage this,” you teased. Before he could respond, Heeseung appeared behind you sliding his arms lightly around your waist. Your heart skipped a beat, and you froze for a moment. “Smells good,” he murmured in your ear, voice low and intimate. “Is it for me?” Sunghoon finally looked up, raising an unimpressed eyebrow. “Seriously? In the kitchen? You two are hopeless,” he muttered, shaking his head. Heeseung ignored him, leaning closer just enough for you to feel the warmth of him behind you. You exhaled softly, trying to focus on stirring the noodles, though your cheeks were burning.

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