Park Jeongseong has everything people could possibly want. At twenty four, he is the youngest son of one of the country's most powerful families, the son of a respected businessman, and a familiar face among the elite. To everyone, his life appears almost perfect. Then there is Yang Jungwon. Twenty two, a pediatrician, and also the youngest son of another influential family, Jungwon has grown up surrounded by warmth, privilege, and people who love him. When a marriage between the two families is arranged for business, he expects little more than an unfamiliar husband and an awkward beginning. He does not expect Park Jeongseong. Jay is quiet. Too quiet. He rarely speaks, keeps his gaze lowered, and seems strangely distant even when Jungwon is standing right beside him. He avoids conversations, avoids closeness, and appears uncomfortable with even the smallest gestures of affection. At first, Jungwon assumes his new husband simply does not want him. But then he begins noticing things. The hesitation. The silence. The way Jay sometimes looks at him as though he wants to say something, only to look away before a single word leaves his lips. There is something about Park Jeongseong that Jungwon cannot understand. And the closer Jungwon gets to his husband, the more he begins to wonder whether Jay is really the man everyone believes him to be. Their marriage was supposed to be nothing more than an agreement between two powerful families. But some things are not as simple as they appear. And sometimes, the quietest person in the room is carrying the most that no one else can see.

Yang Jungwon was only sixteen when he first saw Park Jongseong. A photograph in a glossy magazine. A perfect smile. A powerful name beneath it - the CEO of one of the biggest fashion companies in the industry. Jungwon should have forgotten him. Instead, the picture stayed in his mind for years. Now twenty and working as a rising model, Jungwon finally steps into the world he once admired from afar... only to discover that the man he's been secretly obsessed with is real. Closer than ever. Park Jongseong is everything the world thinks he is: successful, respected, charming. And married. Jungwon knows he shouldn't look at him the way he does. He knows his thoughts are wrong. But every time Jay's eyes linger on him a little longer than necessary, Jungwon starts to wonder if maybe... Just maybe... The most dangerous obsession isn't his alone.

Eighteen year old Jungwon thought moving across the city for college would mean new streets, new people, and a life entirely his own. He hadn't planned on the man next door. Jay was thirty-three, a loving husband, a devoted father, and the kind of man Jungwon knew he should keep a safe distance from. But distance became conversations. Conversations became excuses to knock. And somehow, the house next door became the place Jungwon wanted to be most. Somewhere between "Can you help me with this?" and "You can stay a little longer," a harmless crush became something neither of them could afford. Because some doors should never be opened. And Jungwon had already walked through one.

Jungwon looked at him then-really looked. Not the careful idol gaze, not the practiced one he wore for cameras and crowds. This was stripped bare, quiet, dangerous in its honesty. His hands were still. His voice didn't shake, which somehow made it worse. "Do you regret not ending it?" Jay felt it hit somewhere deep-below instinct, below training. Right where the mission used to live. "No," Jay said, too fast, like the truth had been pacing for days. Then he swallowed, slower now, because this part mattered. "I regret that I ever believed I could." Jungwon's breath caught. Just once. Enough. Jay stepped closer, close enough that Jungwon could feel the heat of him, the certainty. His voice dropped-not soft, not loud. Final. "I'd rather die myself," he said, "than be the man who ends you." Jungwon stared at him like he was memorizing a face he might lose. Like he already knew this was the moment everything split-before and after. And Jay knew it too. Somewhere far away, the world kept turning. But right there- Jay stopped being a weapon. And Jungwon stopped being a target. jaywon smut

❝I love you so much, it hurts.❞ ❝Let it hurt.❞ Park Jongseong's life in Seattle is in shambles, so he finds refuge in a club at Hongdae. 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺 - 𝘑𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯.

Jungwon believed in fairytales. Jay didn't believe in love. When a business deal ties them together in an unwanted marriage, one gives his heart, and the other gives his silence. Jungwon dreamed of confessions under starlight. Jay dreamed of nothing but success. And so begins a slow-burning love story, where hope meets heartbreak, and feelings are buried beneath contracts and cold shoulders. A soft boy who wants to be loved. A cold CEO who swears he never will. But what happens... when the heart you break becomes the one you can't live without?

~ "Relax, mate," another one of them said, his tone unbothered. Humourless laughter bubbled from Jay's chest. "Relax?! I'm unemployed again! How am I supposed to relax when I already barely have any money?" "If you want a job, we can get you a job. Can you drive a car?" The frustration boiled down to intrigue as Jay crossed his arms, a frown pinching his brows. "I can." -

"WILL YOU BE MY SAVIOR?" Yang Jungwon is a handsome bachelor. Managing his father's business and living his life. But everyone knows that being the son of a businessman always brings expectations. And so Jungwon finds himself arranged into a marriage for business. Park Jongseong, aka Park Jay, hiding behind the cold stone mask, is the next heir meant to inherit the Park business empire. Jay has always been someone to be feared in the business empire. But what happens when this cold man marries the arrogant and stubborn Jungwon? While hiding his own demons and secrets? JAYWON AU- Started: 25/06/2023 Ended: 07/06/2024

🔞 ​❝ Save it. Save our first time...for my heat. ❞ Park Jongseong is a ruthless, hyper-focused Alpha CEO. Yang Jungwon is a brilliant, workaholic Omega doctor. Together, they set up the perfect marriage of convenience. But perfection has a breaking point.