Yoonhong Stories

(Book9) So.... My fiancé has an ex. And the more I tell myself to stay away from him... ...the more my life starts falling apart. I know I should start making better decisions. Unfortunately, I can't. I'm Jeonghan. Genres: LGBT+ Romance, Contemporary romance, New adult, Angst, Drama (Lots of it) (Plagiarism is evil. Please don't steal others work)

all genres of jihan/yoonhong oneshots/stories the world is lacking.

Yoon Jeonghan đã thích gì là phải chinh phục cho bằng được.

hong jisoo has nightmares every night. tw: angst (oneshot) english with minimal editing @nice-dream | july 2024

just jihan remembering their first date

Jiseok and Hana are missing their mommy

Joshua was drained. The last time he felt actual emotions was probably before entering middle school. Even with wonderful friends, he couldn't help but feel empty at the end of the day. He just wanted an escape. Someone or something to help him feel human again. He never realised that when he would actually meet someone like that, he would become so dependant on them to make him feel happy, make him feel human. It all bagan with a story told enthusiastically by his friend. It all ended on a rainy day. And from then on, Joshua went on to find that person again and again and again...

Growing up was a dilemma for everyone, growing as people was imposed at that moment, being enough was a concern that both tried to disguise, like capricious children they cried, like adults they laughed with joy for love. The prejudices and harsh words of a dissatisfied king, even if they denied it, hurt them. Aspirations became necessary ambitions, for the first time they saw the large number of obstacles in front of them, clinging to their precious feelings they promised to fight for this. N/A: Hi everyone, thank u so much for your support this is the second part of To You, history that you can find at my profile, it's a little bit angsty but has an happy ending and a continuation that I'll post the next week.

𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎

"No Shua what we are doing is unacceptable!" "What's so wrong with our relationship!?" "Joshua you're a member of SEVENTEEN a big mafia group Shua Im just a normal Doctor" "Love is love hannie anything and anyone is acceptable" A JiHan Story on where a normal doctor meet a mafia group member Wanna know more tune in to find out... __________________________________________________________ Please take care of yourself Drink alot of water and eat healthy foods okay Always take care of yourself before others okay Love you! ❤️ ❤️ Take care! Till we see each other again!

Jihan one shots inspired by songs because I've always got the best Ideas listing to music. I didn't wanna add these to the other book so I made a seperate one. Hope you enjoy!! (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡

★ 'cause you are my universe. multiple ships from multiple fandom.

Nothing but random ideas i get through my daily lives that I don't want to forget.

Okay ya'll!!! Here's another short story inspired by I fell in love with my bestfriend song by Jason Chen Hope ya'll enjoy~!!!

where jeonghan and Joshua became best friends since they're 5, Joshua have a feelings for jeonghan in years -TAGLISH AU -ANGST -KALANDIAN -CRDTS TO THE PHOTO I'LL POST

Welcome back at my boring world ya'll Anyways, here's another short story inspired by one of my favorite songs called "Happier" by Ed Sheeran Enjoy~~

Do you have a song that reminds you of something both miserable and beautiful? Joshua Hong sure has one. It's you by Henry Lau. A song that reminds him of Jeonghan, the first and last love of Joshua.

just a bunch of oneshots with svt loving shua in different kinds of stories(from prompts mostly) bxb though(these are only fanfiction thus are not true and based mostly on imaginations) warning: i don't hold hatred of the characters who I randomly pick as antagonist.. -- cross-posted on ao3

Every day he'd grown accustomed to finding those notes in his locker, accompanied by beautiful flowers. A message of love was conveyed without a loud voice; the words were more than enough to show that they were like fools in love.