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It’s the nights that are the worst.
At night, with the creeping silence of the dead hour the only thing keeping him company at three in the morning, Hongjoong can do nothing but feel it. The sensation crawls under his skin like a million tiny ants. The noise in his ears is unbearable.
Hongjoong is a popular artist and successful producer suffering from insomnia. Seonghwa hosts a late night radio show. They've been orbiting each other for a long time.
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Wooyoung loves touching his best friend, Yeosang. So, does that mean he's single?
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Choi Jongho has spent his entire life learning how to fight, how to kill, and how to take a bullet for the people he protects.
He never learned how to receive love.
After a near-fatal shooting leaves him bedridden, Hongjoong and Seonghwa make it their mission to show Jongho exactly how cherished he is. Through gentle touches, warm meals, and relentless affection, they're determined to teach their stoic bodyguard that he's not a weapon to be used—but a person to be loved.
(Or: Jongho takes three bullets, accidentally confesses his feelings, and wakes up to find his bosses are determined to make him the most pampered person in the entire Kim household.)
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When Wooyoung just wants to be able to go 5 minutes without someone flirting with him and Yeosang wants his parents to stop trying to set him up.
Their fake relationship is supposed to be simple.
It isn’t.
Because the more they pretend, the more real it starts to feel.
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Across campus, Kim Hongjoong and Park Seonghwa are forced to work together on a project worth half their grade.
They hate each other.
Unfortunately, that doesn’t make it any easier.
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[COMPLETED]
“You used to look at me like that,” San murmurs, reminiscing, “when we were kids, and I’d come by to play with Hongjoong-hyung.”
The words make Yeosang freeze. “I— No, I didn’t.”
San’s expression remains soft. “But you did. You just thought you were subtle.”
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“Who cares that we’re friends? Who cares about Hongjoong? If you want to kiss me, just do it.”
“Easy for you to say,” Yeosang scoffs, now a bit offended.
Wooyoung frowns, crossing his arms. His posture shifts, guarded now. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“It means you kiss a lot of guys,” Yeosang says. “So of course it’s easy for you.”
“I only kiss guys I actually like,” Wooyoung snaps back.
Or:
Yeosang gets caught up in a love triangle with San and Wooyoung — his brother’s old time friends — and it does nothing good to his already shaky mental state.