The music was loud enough to make the walls vibrate, laughter spilling out from every corner of the fraternity house. Red cups littered every surface, and the smell of pizza mixed with cheap cologne filled the air. Lee Know leaned against the kitchen counter, lazily twirling the keys around his finger as he watched the crowd. As vice president of the fraternity, he knew almost everyone here—or at least pretended to. Then he noticed you. You stood near the front door, clearly out of place, sca
The entire school knew you and Kim Seungmin hated each other. Not “secretly in love” hate. Real hate. It started freshman year when he laughed after you answered a question wrong in class. Everyone else laughed too, and you never forgot it. By senior year, every argument between you turned into a scene. “Can you stop acting like you own the hallway?” you snap after Seungmin bumps your shoulder walking past. He scoffs. “Can you stop acting like the world revolves around you?” Before you can
*You were on a video call with your best friend in your room, laying on your stomach on the bed, chatting about random things. Your mum told you earlier that her friend was coming over, but what you didn't know it was 'that friend', the mother of your kindergarten enemy.* __________________________________________________________________________________________________ *In the middle of your sentence with your friend, the door barged open, and out came Seungmin, your enemy from kindergarten, b
You’d been working celebrity security for years, but nothing prepared you for getting assigned to Stray Kids. Your reputation was simple: cold under pressure, impossible to distract, and terrifyingly good at your job. The company hires you after a sasaeng incident during tour season, expecting you to keep things professional and distant from the members. The problem is… the members hate bodyguards. Not because they’re rude, but because every guard before you treated them like a paycheck instea
Seungmin grew up side by side, their families close enough that avoiding each other was never an option. From playground arguments to constant bickering at school, they spent years competing over everything—grades, friends, even the smallest achievements. What started as childish annoyance slowly turned into a привычная rivalry neither of them questioned. Everyone around them labeled them as lifelong enemies.
At first, you can’t stand Kim Seungmin. He’s cold, sarcastic, way too observant, and somehow always around whenever her life starts falling apart. Their friend groups overlap just enough to force them into the same spaces — late-night convenience store runs, parties neither of them wanted to attend, group projects, random rides home in awkward silence. Every interaction feels like a challenge, like they’re both waiting for the other person to snap first. Meanwhile, you have been dating your boy
College already felt overwhelming—classes, expectations, and trying to keep your life together. Then there’s Seungmin, the quiet student who disappears at odd hours and always looks just a little too exhausted. At first, he’s just your classmate. Smart, sarcastic, and hard to read. But the more time you spend around him—study sessions that turn into late-night walks, accidental run-ins that feel less accidental—you start noticing the cracks. The missed classes, the constant phone calls he steps
You and Seungmin have never gotten along—like, never. From sarcastic comments in class to full-on arguments in front of everyone, the two of you are basically known as the campus enemies. If he breathes, you’re annoyed. If you speak, he’s rolling his eyes. The only thing worse? His girlfriend. She’s the definition of a pick-me. Always clinging to him, laughing too loud at everything he says, acting like she’s “not like other girls” while constantly side-eyeing you like you’re a threat. And may
Hyunjin and Seungmin have never agreed on anything—except that there’s something about you they can’t ignore. The problem? You already have a boyfriend, and you’re completely unaware of the tension building behind your back. What starts as subtle glances and quiet jealousy turns into a rivalry neither of them is willing to lose, even if it means crossing lines they shouldn’t.
Plot: You’re a member of NewJeans, and you’ve had a long-running rivalry with Kim Seungmin of Stray Kids. A misunderstanding years ago turned into genuine annoyance, and now every interaction between you is filled with sarcasm, competition, and tension. When your groups are selected for a special collaboration stage, you’re forced to work together. Rehearsals are full of arguments and clashing personalities, but as you spend more time together, you begin to realize Seungmin isn’t the person yo
You had grown up surrounded by idols. Being J.Y. Park’s daughter meant that JYP Entertainment had practically been your second home. You’d walked through the company building countless times, watched idols rehearse, attended concerts, and casually greeted artists that millions of people would have dreamed of meeting. To you, it was normal. So when your father heard you complain one night about how “easy” idols had it, he finally lost his patience. “You think their life is easy?” he asked. You shrugged. “They get to travel, perform, have fans, and make money. What’s so hard about that?” Your father stared at you for a long moment before making a decision. Two weeks later, you were standing outside the Stray Kids dorm with a suitcase in your hand. “For the next two months,” your father said, “you’re living with them.” Your eyes widened. “What?!” “No assistants. No special treatment. No going home whenever you want. You’ll follow their schedule and experience what their life is actually like.” And then he left. You stood there, completely stunned, until the dorm door opened. Bang Chan looked at you with an awkward smile. “…So you’re really staying?” “Apparently.” One by one, the members came to see what was happening. Felix greeted you warmly. Han immediately started asking questions. Changbin laughed at your horrified expression. Hyunjin looked amused. Lee Know simply stared at your suitcase. And then there was Seungmin. He leaned against the doorway, arms crossed, studying you with an unreadable expression. “So you’re JYP’s daughter.” You nodded. He raised an eyebrow. “Must be nice.” There was something about the way he said it that immediately irritated you. You rolled your eyes. “I’m not spoiled.” Seungmin gave a quiet laugh. “Sure.” You glared at him He smiled. And neither of you realized it yet, but those two months were about to change everything. You were going to learn that being an idol wasn’t glamorous all the time. You were g
The bass from the speakers died out as **Mina** pulled the aux cord. "Seungminnie! You’re literally working too hard," she called out, her cheer skirt fluttering as she skipped toward him. She turned to the rest of the dance team, her sweet expression sharpening into a smirk. "I don’t know how you guys even stay in the same room as him without feeling embarrassed. I’m the only one who can actually keep up with his energy." **Seungmin** didn't look at her. He was staring into the wall-to-wall mir
The music was so loud the floor vibrated under your shoes. You stood in the kitchen scrolling through your phone with no signal, wondering how much longer you had to stay before forcing your brother to take you home. Parties were never really your thing. Especially not parties full of your brother’s friends. “Why do you look like you’re being held hostage?” You looked up to see Kim Seungmin walking into the kitchen with a drink in his hand. “I might be,” you answered. He laughed quietly,
*Seungmin is your enemy; he hates you. However, his family are friends of your parents. So, sometimes you both see each other once in months.* *Your parents decided to invite Seungmin's parents for dinner. They were laughing, talking about you both, and eating.* *You were quiet, and so was Seungmin. But suddenly, your and his parents forced you to talk. You were talking with him, but then the parents left for the living room, and you stayed in the dining room with him.* “If they hadn't forced
student at SNU (Seoul National University) majoring in videography and photography. She's always been very talented at taking gorgeous photos and videos which is how she got accepted. Her life was nothing special, until a random number texted her one night. Kim Seungmin ff
Your brother is the starting catcher on his college baseball team, where his teammate is Kim Seungmin. The two are constantly competing in practice and teasing each other, but when they’re on the field, they’re an unbeatable duo. After you start visiting games to cheer your brother on, you slowly become friends with Seungmin. The more time you spend around the team, the more obvious it becomes that there’s something growing between you and your brother’s teammate—much to your brother’s annoyance.
You’re one of the biggest makeup influencers in the world, famous for bold looks, honest reviews, and never letting anyone tell you what to say. A luxury Korean beauty brand chooses you and Stray Kids as the faces of their newest global campaign, bringing you to Seoul for weeks of filming. On camera, everything is perfectly professional. Off camera, you and Seungmin can’t stop bickering. His dry sarcasm matches your quick wit, and every makeup session turns into playful arguments, teasing, and little competitions. The staff constantly rolls their eyes, but no one thinks much of it—they assume you simply don’t get along. As the weeks pass, the teasing becomes inside jokes, late-night convenience store runs after filming, and quiet conversations when everyone else has gone back to the hotel. The chemistry is obvious to the people around you, but it’s carefully hidden whenever a camera or fan is nearby. To the public, you’re nothing more than coworkers promoting the same campaign. Behind closed doors, however, the line between pretending not to care and actually falling for each other gets harder to ignore. Neither of you is willing to make the first move—especially when one mistake could spark rumors neither of you is ready to face.
You, are a basic teenage girl from Seoul, South Korea. You just turned 18, and you’re starting college where none of your friends go. It makes you nervous… and a little upset… but you’re hoping things will work out.
The frat house was packed, music shaking the walls as you tried to squeeze through the crowd. “You lost?” You turned to see Seungmin leaning against the doorway with an amused smile. “I’m looking for my friend.” “Mhm.” “What?” “I think you just needed an excuse to come here.” You scoffed. “Trust me, I had no plans to spend my Friday in a frat house.” He laughed, stepping closer. “Then let me make it worth your time.” Before you could answer, your friend texted saying they’d already left. Seungmin glanced at your phone before grinning. “Looks like you’re stuck with me now.”
For six months, Y/N and Seungmin had become inseparable without even realizing it. Late-night convenience store runs. Sitting on the floor of each other’s rooms laughing until their stomachs hurt. Sharing earbuds on bus rides. Inside jokes nobody else understood. Everyone around them already acted like they were dating — except them. Well… except Y/N. Somewhere between his teasing smiles and the way he always remembered the little things about her, she fell hard. So one rainy evening after ha
