You never planned on becoming close to Jaehyun. He was intimidating, unreadable, and the complete opposite of someone you would normally get along with. But after being paired together for a project, you discover there’s more to him than the rumors suggest. Behind the cold exterior is someone who cares too much, feels too deeply, and has spent years convincing everyone he doesn’t need anyone. Slowly, you become the one person he trusts. The person he looks for in every room. The person he goes to when everything feels too heavy. The person who knows him better than anyone. But while everyone around you starts noticing the tension between you two, you both continue pretending nothing has changed. Because what happens when the person who feels like home is the same person you’re scared to lose? As old wounds, misunderstandings, and feelings neither of you are ready to admit begin coming to the surface, you have to decide whether protecting your friendship is worth sacrificing the possibility of something more. Because sometimes the hardest love stories aren’t the ones where people fall in love… They’re the ones where they realize they already have.
After witnessing something she was never supposed to see, her ordinary life is ripped away overnight. Suddenly, she’s being hunted by people she doesn’t know—and her only protection comes from Anton, the quiet, unreadable right hand of one of the most dangerous mafia families in the city. Anton is cold, observant, and impossible to read. He’s supposed to keep her alive, nothing more. But being forced into each other’s lives creates a tension neither of them can ignore. Between dangerous late-night escapes, whispered secrets, anonymous threats, and moments where they find themselves standing just a little too close, she begins to realize Anton isn’t telling her everything. Because Anton knew who she was before the night they met. And the people hunting her aren’t after her because of what she witnessed. They’re after her because of who she really is. As betrayals unfold and shocking secrets about her past begin to surface, she must decide whether the man assigned to protect her is the only person she can trust—or the biggest danger she’s ever faced. In a world built on blood, lies, and loyalty, falling for the wrong person could be fatal. Especially when he may have been destined to betray you from the very beginning
You weren’t supposed to meet Anton. And Anton definitely wasn’t supposed to become a problem. But somehow, he keeps appearing. In the café you visit when sleep refuses to come. Outside your apartment when the hour is too late for anyone to be waiting. Across crowded rooms, watching you with an intensity that makes you wonder what he knows—and what he wants. At first, you tell yourself it’s coincidence. Then coincidence begins to feel deliberate. Anton is frustrating. Secretive. Impossible to read. And worst of all? He knows exactly how to get under your skin. A teasing remark becomes a lingering stare. An awkward encounter becomes a silence charged with everything neither of you dares to say. An argument leaves you standing so close you can feel the heat of him—and wondering who will move first. Every almost-touch lasts too long. Every almost-kiss feels less accidental. And every time you pretend none of it means anything, Anton looks at you like he knows you’re lying. The tension is thick but unsaid, but felt. Somewhere between wanting answers and wanting him, you realize you’re in trouble. Because Anton is hiding something. Something tied to the reason you came to this town in the first place. The closer you get to the truth, the closer he pulls you in. And you can’t decide which is more dangerous: what you might uncover, or what you might do if he kisses you before you find out. Because Anton might be the only person you can trust. Or he might be the person you should have been running from all along. And falling for him? That was never supposed to be part of the plan.
Desperate for a place to stay during college, you move in with a reserved doctor whose only rules are simple: don’t touch his things, don’t ask questions, and don’t bother him. But as curiosity turns into attraction, you discover that some secrets are worth killing for—and some people are impossible not to love.
school au, parties, sexual tension, small spaces, secret crushes, betrayals, fighting against desire, trips, sharing rooms or tents, anything that creates tension or close encounters.
When you’re hired as a professional dance choreographer for some of the biggest names in the industry — Jeonghan, Jaehyun, Taehyung, Jungkook, Jimin, Joshua, Hyungwon, Wooyoung, Yunho and Hyunjin— you expect the job to be demanding, competitive, and strictly professional.
After earning a scholarship to Japan’s most elite academy, you quickly find yourself at odds with the infamous F4—a group of four wealthy, untouchable boys who rule the school through fear and influence. When you refuse to submit to their leader, the arrogant and explosive Tsukasa Domyoji, you become the academy’s newest target.
Taking a job at an exclusive underground entertainment club was supposed to be simple—until you met Anton. Mysterious, infuriating, and impossible to read, Anton seems to know everything that happens inside the club’s hidden world. The problem? The more you try to avoid him, the more you find yourself trapped in narrow hallways, backstage rooms, and late-night encounters where the tension between you becomes harder to ignore. But when jealousy, secrets, and one drunken mistake blur the line between what you want and what you should stay away from, things become even more complicated. Because Anton isn’t just another employee. And the deeper you’re pulled into the club’s dangerous world, the more you begin to wonder whether Anton is someone you can trust—or the very person you should be running from. In a world built on secrets, some desires are harder to hide than others.
You and Martin have never spoken before. You’ve seen him around campus, of course—the guy who always seems to be surrounded by people, who rarely looks like he’s trying to get anyone’s attention but somehow always has it. He’s seen you too. But that’s all it is. Two strangers who occasionally pass each other in hallways. Until one night, you show up to a party with your roommate and realize Martin is there. And he’s one of your friend’s friends. By the end of the night, you’re somehow standing in the same circle, laughing at the same stupid jokes, sharing drinks with people you barely know, and accidentally making eye contact with him far too many times. Nothing happens. At least, nothing you’re willing to admit happened. The next week, you discover that Martin is officially part of your friend group. Suddenly, he’s everywhere. Movie nights. Late-night food runs. Study sessions. Random apartment hangouts. Parties. And somehow, you’re always ending up beside him. At first, it’s harmless. A shoulder brushing against yours when he sits down. His hand briefly touching your back as he squeezes past you. Your knees bumping underneath the table. Neither of you moves immediately. Then things start becoming harder to explain. At a crowded party, you end up trapped together in a tiny pantry while your friends search for somewhere else to hide from the police. There’s barely enough room to stand. You’re both trying not to laugh. Martin’s hand accidentally settles against your waist when someone opens the door. Neither of you says anything. Neither of you moves. And when the door finally closes again, you’re suddenly painfully aware of how close you are. After that night, everything changes. Not dramatically. Just enough. His eyes linger a second too long. You notice his hands more. He starts finding excus
