𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 — ❝ presenting a situation as having only two alternatives when, in fact, there are more. ❞
in the gilded halls of a prestigious frat house, loyalty is a fragile lie and love is nothing more than a risky gamble. what began as a simple bet among brothers has spiraled into a suffocating obsession that threatens to dismantle everything they built.
the false belief that hearts can be won through deception and that brotherhood can survive betrayal. as a single event triggers a chain reaction of manipulation and lust, the men who once called themselves best friends begin to stab each other in the back, proving that once the lie takes root, the truth becomes the most dangerous weapon of all.
𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈. 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀
word count :: 19,3k
main love interest :: choi san
synopsis :: if there’s no label, it’s only fair for everyone to take a bite. you’re considered a prize in the predatory world of the frat house. when you show up to their party unannounced, you unknowingly become the center of a high-stakes bet. caught in a dizzying hunt between the charming frats, you’re forced to navigate a maze of lust and deception, all while wondering if the man you actually want will finally claim you before someone else wins the game.
COMING OUT ON JUNE 13TH .ᐟ
𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈𝐈. 𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀
word count :: tba
main love interest :: choi san, ???
synopsis :: finding yourself standing at a crossroads where the light no longer reaches. the devil offers an apple to his favorite angel, but as you take a bite, you realize the sweetness was only a mask for the rot of a soul-crushing deal. to save the heaven you built, you must now learn to thrive in the shadows casted over your heart.
COMING SOON .ᐟ
𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈𝐈𝐈. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐆𝐌
word count :: tba
main love interest :: choi san, ???, ???
synopsis :: the lie has become your truth, woven itself into the dream life you wanted. a new shadow now enters the circus to pull the strings of your silent surrender. even as the cage door locks tighter than ever before, a promise arrives to keep you forever in the very paradise you are trying so desperately to stay in.
SYNOPSIS: hyunjin and reader are in a situation ship and she loves to tease hyunjin because she knows whatever she does, he always turns into a big softie who does whatever she wants. this is inspired by the song soft by flo which have suggestive themes so mdni!
a/n: i love flo with all my heart and this song just does something me so take this short and sweet smau and love it yeah? yeah. hehehe
being a skz fan with adult money is really a wave of emotions cause what do you mean i randomly booked a hotel in mexico today for their festival..??????
synopsis: reader calls yunho after a fun filled day at work just to see his face.
a/n: i was up at 2 in the morning thinking of something to do so i made these fake little video call things. i hope y'all like it cause i had fun making this!
synopsis: reader calls yunho after a fun filled day at work just to see his face.
a/n: i was up at 2 in the morning thinking of something to do so i made these fake little video call things. i hope y'all like it cause i had fun making this!
SYNOPSIS: hyunjin and reader are in a situation ship and she loves to tease hyunjin because she knows whatever she does, he always turns into a big softie who does whatever she wants. this is inspired by the song soft by flo which have suggestive themes so mdni!
a/n: i love flo with all my heart and this song just does something me so take this short and sweet smau and love it yeah? yeah. hehehe
SYNOPSIS: hyunjin and reader are in a situation ship and she loves to tease hyunjin because she knows whatever she does, he always turns into a big softie who does whatever she wants. this is inspired by the song soft by flo which have suggestive themes so mdni!
a/n: i love flo with all my heart and this song just does something me so take this short and sweet smau and love it yeah? yeah. hehehe
CHAPTER TWO: LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT? : featuring han jisung
— college music major!han jisung x deaf and mute!reader in which you found yourself experiencing a new feeling you never have felt before, and han jisung was the very reason of it.
warnings: fluff, strangers to lovers trope, slow burn, humor, caffein consumption, profanities mentioned, generally cute and romantic stuffs mentioned ahead.
word count: 3.9k words : prev — next : series masterlist
Monday mornings at the café were always the busiest. The room was a blur of movement—students leaning over the counter, heads bent over phones, or waving their hands to get your attention. Lucky for you, Mondays didn't have any morning classes, so you could take your time getting ready and spend the morning helping out at the café until your 2 PM class.
Just like any other Monday, the café was crowded. Students from your department came up to you, flashing smiles and waving as you signed back greetings and took their orders. You moved between them with practiced ease—grabbing drinks, steaming milk, and handing out cups one after another. Most of your friends were patient, letting you work at your own pace, occasionally gesturing or mouthing jokes that made you smile.
Midway through preparing an order, someone suddenly appeared in your line of sight. Han Jisung was standing there, tall and relaxed, a wide, mischievous grin on his face. You blinked at him and waved, signing a quick, Wait just a moment , before turning back to finish the drink in front of you.
Then Jisung raised both hands, signing slowly and clearly towards you.
Take your time.
You paused for a moment, blinking at him and letting a small, quiet smile spread across your face. It wasn't just the words, it was the thoughtfulness in his movements, the way he looked at you, patient and easygoing. You nodded slightly, your hands returning to work, moving through the orders with a steadier rhythm. Around you, the café swirled with motion, but for a moment, it felt like your little corner of the world had paused.
It didn't take you long to finish serving the line of pending orders waiting on the counter. Once everything was handed out, you returned to the cashier where Han Jisung was already waiting patiently for you.
You lifted your small notebook. The one you always kept close, its pages filled with the questions you often asked customers. Flipping it open, you held it up for him to read.
What can I get for you today?
His eyes scanned the page before he looked back at you.
Just like he always did, Jisung spoke slowly and gently. His lips moved with careful precision, forming each word clearly so you could read them without difficulty. He had always been considerate like that. You weren't sure if it was simply part of his nature, or if he was putting in extra effort whenever he spoke to you.
"I'll have one matcha latte, an iced americano, and a café mocha," he said, shaping every syllable deliberately. Then he flashed that familiar heart-shaped smile at you.
You gave him a soft nod, your lips curving into a warm smile. Flipping to a new page in your notebook, you wrote neatly.
It'll take about 15 minutes. You can sit first and wait if you want.
You turned the notebook towards him and tapped the page lightly. Jisung read it, then nodded. He hesitated for a second before raising his hands, signing slowly and carefully.
Thank you.
His movements were still a little stiff and unsure, but the effort made your smile soften. You shook your head gently and wrote again on the next line.
Sit comfortably by the window. I'll bring the drinks to you.
Jisung leaned in to read, his brows furrowing slightly in concentration. After a moment, his expression brightened with understanding. Jisung smiled, pointing at the nearest table.
"Okay. I'll wait there?" You nodded encouragingly and gave him a thumbs-up. A proud little grin spread across his face. He pointed at himself, then at the window seat, mixing a simple gesture with words.
"Thank you again."
You wrote one last quick note and showed it to him.
No rush. I'll find you.
He read it, then gave you that heart-shaped smile once more before finally turning and heading towards the sunlit corner table. You watched him settle down, chin resting on his hand as he gazed out the window.
A few minutes later, you finished preparing his drinks in to-go cups. You packed them neatly into a cardboard carrier and added a small chocolate cookie on the side. Wiping your hands on your apron, you carried the order back to the counter where he was waiting.
The moment Jisung saw you, his face brightened with a smile. You set the carrier down carefully and pulled out your notebook.
Here's your order! All to-go. The cookie is on the house.
"Thank you," he beamed, looking up at you before he spoke again. "What time do you get off work? We can walk to university together if you want."
Your heart fluttered, but you hesitated. You didn't want him wasting nearly an hour just waiting for you.
My shift ends at 1:30. It's too long to wait. You don't have to.
You added a small apologetic smiley face and turned the notebook towards him. Jisung read your reply, then shook his head with a soft chuckle. He looked at you with warm, determined eyes and spoke slowly, his voice gentle but firm.
"I don't mind waiting," he said, making sure every syllable was clear. "One hour is nothing."
His eyes were so sincere and hopeful that it made it hard to argue. You bit your lip, feeling warmth rise to your cheeks. And when you gave him a soft nod, Jisung's grin widened instantly, bright and genuine. He picked up the drink carrier with care, gave you a small wave, and headed towards the door. You watched through the window as he stepped outside into the morning sunlight, settling on a bench just across the street. Every now and then, he glanced back towards the cafe, a soft, content smile on his face.
You were completely absorbed in your paper, fingers flying across the keyboard, when a sudden finger poked your side. The unexpected touch made you flinch, and you whipped your head around to see Yeji leaning towards you with a bright, mischievous grin, her eyebrows wiggling dramatically. A soft giggle escaped your lips before you could hold it back. You shifted in your seat to face her properly, shooting her a playful frown while your eyes clearly asked, What is it?
Yeji's grin only grew wider, sparkling with curiosity. "So how was your date with Jisung last week?" she asked, her voice light and teasing. "You didn't tell me you two were that close . "
You blinked, tilting your head in genuine confusion. Your forehead creased as you quickly typed on your phone and turned the screen towards her.
What date?
Yeji let out a dramatic sigh and rolled her eyes playfully, though the fond smile never left her face. She straightened up and leaned in closer, angling herself carefully so you could have a perfect view of her lips under the warm library lights.
"You know... that café thing last week?" she said slowly. "When Chris asked him to accompany you for the 10 coffee orders?"
She reached over and gently poked the back of your hand to pull your attention back to her face before continuing, "So? How was Han Jisung?"
You leaned back slightly, tilting your head as memories of that Monday morning replayed in your mind. After a few seconds, you typed something on your phone again and showed her.
He was nice.
Yeji stared at the words for a moment, one eyebrow arching high in clear disbelief. She leaned even closer, resting her chin on her hand, her eyes narrowing with playful suspicion.
"I mean, sure... he was nice," she echoed, her tone dripping with teasing doubt. "But that's it? Really?" She gave you a pointed look.
Yeji's teasing words hung in the air, but instead of answering, your frown deepened. You stared at her in open confusion, brows knitting together. After a moment, you picked up your phone and typed quickly, turning the screen towards her.
He said my coffee tasted good.
Yeji raised a single eyebrow, surprise flickering across her face. "He said that?" she asked, her lips moving clearly.
You nodded, still puzzled, and typed again.
Is that weird? Or was he just humoring me?
Yeji blinked, then shook her head quickly, her long hair swaying. She leaned in closer, her expression warm but amused.
"No, your coffee is actually really good," she said with a reassuring smile. "The matcha and mochas you make are genuinely delicious. But..." She paused, a playful glint in her eyes. "It's kind of weird coming from Jisung. He doesn't even drink coffee."
The moment her words sank in, heat rushed to your cheeks. A burning flush spread across your face, turning your ears warm. You blinked rapidly, feeling suddenly flustered as you processed what she just said. Jisung—who didn't even like coffee—had gone out of his way to compliment yours.
Yeji noticed your reaction immediately. Her grin widened, eyes sparkling with delight.
"Oh my god, look at you blushing," she teased softly, reaching over to gently poke your heated cheek. "That's adorable. So he really said your coffee tasted good, huh? Even though he usually avoids coffee like the plague..."
You covered your warming cheeks with both hands, shooting her a half-hearted glare that only made her laugh harder.
You tried to play it cool, turning back to your laptop in an attempt to refocus on your paper. But the heat on your face refused to fade. Instead, the redness bloomed further, spreading warmly down your neck and across your collarbones. No matter how hard you stared at the screen, the words on the document blurred.
Yeji, of course, noticed immediately.
You froze, blinking at her in genuine confusion. The phrase didn't quite make sense to you. Love? You tilted your head, brow furrowing as you quickly typed on your phone and showed her the screen.
She leaned in with a mischievous grin and poked your side again, making you flinch. "Hey~" she said, her voice teasing but gentle. "Love at first sight?"
Love?
Yeji paused, studying your puzzled expression for a second. Realization dawned on her face, and her teasing smile softened into something warmer and more understanding.
She watched you carefully, waiting for your reaction. The library around you felt strangely quiet as her question hung in the air between you. Yeji watched you carefully, her expression soft and patient as she waited for your answer. Instead of replying right away, you hesitated, then typed on your phone with slightly shaky fingers.
"Ah, sorry," she said slowly, making sure you could read her lips clearly. "I mean... Do you like him?"
Do you think I like him?
You bit your lip and followed her suggestion. The moment you let your mind drift back to Jisung, memories flooded in. His patient smile as he waited at the counter, the way he slowly signed Thank you even though he was still learning, how he insisted on waiting almost an hour just to walk with you, and the heart-shaped grin he gave you when you finally agreed.
Yeji smiled gently and shook her head. "That's not for me to decide," she replied, enunciating each word so you could read her lips clearly. "Close your eyes for a second and think about him. What do you feel?"
Your heart fluttered. A strange, warm, unsteady feeling bloomed in your chest, making your breath catch. The redness on your cheeks, which had barely faded, returned even stronger, creeping down your neck again. You thought maybe it was just because people rarely went out of their way for you. Maybe you were just grateful. Maybe this warm, fluttery feeling was simply appreciation for someone who tried so hard to understand you.
But the more you thought about it, the more you realized it felt like something... more.
After a long pause, you lowered your gaze to your phone and typed slowly, almost shyly. You turned the screen towards Yeji.
The second the words left her lips, Yeji's eyes widened with excitement. A tiny, high-pitched squeal escaped her before she could stop herself. She immediately slapped both hands over her mouth, eyes darting around the quiet library in panic. A few students nearby glanced in your direction with mild annoyance.
So this is what liking someone feels like.
Even with her apology, she couldn't contain her giddiness. Her cheeks were flushed with second-hand excitement as she reached over and gently pinched your arm, giving it a little playful shake.
"Sorry, sorry!" she whispered frantically, leaning closer to you. "I forgot we're in the library."
She was practically vibrating in her seat, eyes sparkling as she looked at you with pure, genuine happiness. The way she squeezed your arm again showed just how thrilled she was for you.
"Oh my god, you're liking someone," she mouthed dramatically, her voice barely above a breath. "This is so cute I can't even handle it."
You couldn't help but smile shyly, your own cheeks still burning as Yeji continued to beam at you, barely able to sit still from how giddy she felt. After a moment, Yeji took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She glanced around the library once more to make sure no one was glaring at you two, then leaned in closer, her expression turning softer and a little shy.
Your eyes widened with curiosity. You quickly typed on your phone and turned it towards her.
"Actually... you're not the only one," she admitted, a faint blush dusting her own cheeks. "I also have someone I like."
Who?
Yeji bit her lip, clearly excited but nervous to say it out loud. She leaned even closer, her voice dropping to a soft whisper so you could easily read her lips.
She paused, fiddling with the sleeve of her sweater, a dreamy little smile playing on her lips.
"It's Jisung's cousin," she confessed. "His name is Felix. He runs a small bar with Jisung—you know, that cozy one near the east gate? They're cousins, actually. I've been going there more often lately just because of him..."
You couldn't help but smile at her obvious happiness. After a short pause, you picked up your phone again and typed, then turned the screen towards her with a curious expression.
"He's really warm and kind. His voice is super gentle, and he always makes the best drinks. Every time I visit, he remembers my usual order and adds little extras." She let out a soft, embarrassed laugh. "I feel like such a hypocrite now, teasing you about Jisung when I've been doing the exact same thing with Felix."
Yeji gently nudged your arm again,her eyes sparkling with shared excitement. "So now we both have a crush on cousins," she whispered playfully."How perfect is that?"
I want to meet him.
Yeji's eyes lit up instantly. She looked genuinely surprised and delighted at the same time.
"Really?" she whispered, a bright grin spreading across her face. "You'd want to meet Felix? "
You nodded, typing a bit more before showing her again.
Yeji let out another soft squeal, quieter this time after her earlier mistake, and quickly covered her mouth with both hands. Her cheeks flushed with excitement as she reached over and squeezed your arm gently.
He sounds really nice. And if he's Jisung's cousin, I'm curious.
She wiggled in her seat, clearly thrilled by the idea, her voice dropping into a conspiratorial whisper again.
"You're the best! I'd love for you to meet him," she said, her lips moving clearly and enthusiastically. "We should go to the bar on the weekend. Jisung usually works there with Felix on Saturdays and Sundays, so you'll get to see him too."
Yeji laughed softly at her own words, her happiness radiating as she looked at you with warm, hopeful eyes, waiting for your response.
"Felix is a bit more shy than Jisung, but once he warms up, he's super sweet. I think you'd like him. And who knows..." She gave you a teasing look. "Maybe we can double date in the future."
You considered her words carefully, your heart beating a little faster. After a moment, you typed on your phone and showed her the screen.
Yeji blinked, her excited smile softening into something gentler and more thoughtful. She studied your face for a few seconds, searching your expression. Instead of answering right away, she leaned in closer and asked slowly, making sure you could clearly read her lips.
Should I ask for his number?
She gently placed her hand on your arm again, giving it a reassuring squeeze.
"Do you really want to?" Her voice was soft, careful, and full of genuine care. She continued, "It's okay if you're not ready yet. You don't have to rush anything just because I'm cheering you on. I know asking for someone's number might feel scary..."
You stared at your phone for a moment, thinking, before typing another message and showing it to her.
"But if you do want to... then yes, I think you should. Jisung would probably be really happy. Still—" she tilted her head slightly, smiling warmly, "—only if you feel comfortable.”
Do you have Felix's number?
Yeji shook her head, a small, shy smile appearing on her lips.
She let out a quiet, self-conscious laugh. Then, as if a light bulb went off, her eyes sparkled with a new idea. She leaned in closer, gently bumping your shoulder with hers.
"No, I don't," she admitted softly, enunciating clearly. "I've been too nervous to ask him. Every time I go to the bar, I just order my drink and talk a little... but I always chicken out when it comes to asking for his number."
Yeji gave you an excited, hopeful look, gently squeezing your arm again as if trying to pass her courage onto you. "What do you think? We can do it this weekend at the bar. Together."
"Should we ask for their numbers together?" she suggested, her voice bright and encouraging. "That way, neither of us has to do it alone. We can support each other. It'll be less scary if we're both doing it at the same time."
Speaking of Jisung, Yeji's sentence suddenly trailed off. Her eyes widened as her head snapped towards the library entrance. A bright, surprised smile spread across her face. "Oh— speak of the devil," she whispered, barely containing her grin. Curious, you turned your head to follow her gaze. There, standing just inside the glass doors of the library, was Han Jisung. He was trying to catch your attention without making too much noise.
"He's waving you over," she whispered excitedly. "Look at him... he's so obvious. Go!" Your heart gave a small, nervous flutter. You quickly saved your documents, packed your things, and stood up.
The moment your eyes met his, his face lit up. He raised his hand and made a small, gentle beckoning gesture—fingers curling softly toward himself as if saying, Come here . His head tilted cutely to the side, eyes bright and playful under the warm library lights. He looked genuinely happy to see you. Yeji nudged your side lightly, barely holding back another squeal.
Yeji shot you a thumbs-up and a knowing wink as you made your way toward the library entrance. The moment you stepped outside, the afternoon sunlight felt warm on your skin. Jisung was waiting a few steps away from the doors, hands in his pockets. As soon as he saw you, his face brightened with that signature heart-shaped smile.
"Hey," he greeted slowly and gently, making sure you could read his lips clearly. "Sorry for calling you out like that." You gave him a small smile and shook your head, pulling out your notebook.|
It's okay. What's up?
He noticed the slight surprise on your face and quickly continued, his cheeks turning faintly pink.
Jisung rubbed the back of his neck, looking a little nervous. He shifted on his feet before speaking again, his voice soft and careful. "Are you...free after classes today?" He paused, Hesitating for a moment.
"I've been working on a song and... I wanted to ask for your opinion. If you have time."
"I know it might sound weird... since you're deaf. I wasn't sure if you even enjoy music or if this would be uncomfortable for you. I don't want to make you feel awkward. You can say no if it's strange—"
Jisung's grin widened, warm and genuine. For a moment, he simply looked at you like he wanted to say something more, but instead he gave you a small, happy nod. "Thank you... really. I'll wait for you after your last class."
He stopped mid-sentence, looking genuinely worried that he might have overstepped.
You stood there quietly, watching his hesitant expression. The way he was so careful with his words, afraid of accidentally hurting your feelings, made something warm bloom in your chest.
Jisung bit his lip and added softly, "But... I really want to know what you think. Even if it's just the vibe or the lyrics. Is that... okay?"
You shook your head gently, then opened your notebook and wrote quickly but clearly.
It's okay. You're not stepping on any boundaries at all. You turned the page towards him. Jisung read it, his shoulders relaxing just a little. You continued writing, adding more.
I actually really enjoy music, even if I can't hear it the same way others do. I can still feel the rhythm, the vibrations, and I like reading lyrics. If you want my opinion, I'd be happy to help.
When you showed him the new lines, Jisung's eyes widened slightly, then softened with visible relief. The heart-shaped smile slowly returned to his lips, brighter this time.
"Really?" he asked slowly, making sure every word was clear. "I was so scared I might've made you uncomfortable... Thank you."
He let out a small, shy laugh and rubbed the back of his neck again, cheeks still faintly pink.
"I've been working on this song for a while now and I keep second-guessing everything. I thought... maybe getting a fresh perspective from you would help. Even if it's just how the lyrics feel or the overall mood." Jisung looked at you with soft, grateful eyes, the afternoon sunlight catching in his hair.
"So... you're really okay with it? After your classes?" You nodded with a small, reassuring smile.
synopsis: reader has seen chan's newest bubble message as well as his instagram story, but she doesn't say anything until he brings it up. MDNI but y'all knew that already.
a/n: the ig video having the sound on gagged me REAL bad and it played on repeat longer than it needed to. i am better than no man!
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