‘Park Secnghwc’
A name everyone in school knew. The most popular boy in school.
What they didn’t know however, is that when sh is alone in his room, he wears his bunny ears from deep in his closet. Pretty white skirts, lacy bralettes and cute tank tops. >>>
“have already said your goodbyes to the pretty doctor?” sn teased as he secured the seatbelt around his body.
hj took a deep sigh, mimicking his actions. “haven’t done that yet.”
“why?” the other asked, furrowing his eyebrows.
“no need to say goodbye, i’ll be back here.”
"I know you're obsessed with me, but matching hair colors? That's a bit too much even for you."
SH rolled his eyes, the annoying voice of his stylist filling the silent room. Another fitting, another insufferable hour with that cocky asshole.
tiny socmed au where omega sh gets hj to stop working overtime the efficient way
(in my head they aren't in a relationship, just occasional rut/heat partners who are casually in love with each other)
sh tried to stay calm, he really did & then he tried to make his way upstairs, only to get stopped by his husband.
“when is dinner ready?”
sh closed his eyes & cursed under his breath. perfect fu*king timing.
“about 20 mins. I’ll be right b—”
a mctz threadfic + socmed au wherein hj has been working his ass off day & night, not giving two fucks about his health. one day, he suddenly collapsed due to exhaustion & was rushed to the hospital.
it was supposed to be a one-time visit.
but the doctor was exactly his type.
"ready to sleep, baby? here, give me your glasses."
sh hands hj the eyewear, not expecting his boyfriend to put it on himself. "hcngjccngie," he says absentmindedly.
hj smiles, then poses. "how do i look?"
the older giggles under the sheets, feeling flustered. "so handsome."
what happens after flower shop alpha hj finally brings college instructor omega sh’s heat cycle back?
do they fall in love?
well, one thing’s for sure.
he got him pregnant.
this is a sneak peek of their dynamics while i’m still outlining its long fic version! 🤍
cw// morally gray, kidnapping
hj had known sh for months by now. since his car accident, sh had been the one to help him. hj was an amnesiac, losing a large part of his memories due to the accident.
sh who comes into the studio with only one thing on his mind. to tempt the hot producer out of his sweats. the famous producer hj, was too hot for his own good. even if he was weirdly rude and off standish, sh found him really fucking hot.
almost kneeling on the floor, his chest heaved, his eyes glassy—desperation seeping through.
“spill.” breathing shakily, he demanded.
“h-hj…” the other pleaded.
“tell me everything right…” he slowly crouched.
“fucking.” leaning, he didn’t break his gaze.
“now.”
lets all just remember yh plays valorant. and as an everyday player, no valorant player, especially that high of rank, gets bitches. thank you and good night.
“I can’t believe t-that this happened,” sh sobbed, burying his face into the pillow he was clutching. “ur dad’s dick was inside me…oh god, you hate me now!”
“sh hyung…I told you it was fine,” wy mumbled gently, stroking his hair.
“b-but—”
“sh, it’s fine, please stop crying.”