Fics like The Bakery for Broken Things

In the heart of a town that never looks too closely, Lee’s Hearth was more than just a bakery. # To some, it was a place for cinnamon rolls and the smell of yeast; to others, it was the only place where you could disappear in plain sight. Ten was a man made of shadows and oversized coats, a "ghost" waiting for a past he couldn't outrun to finally catch up to him. Mark was the town’s "Golden Boy," living a life that was a beautifully curated lie, hiding a secret that was rotting him from the inside out. And then there was Taeyong—the baker with flour on his aprons and a "Reserved" sign in the corner, who made a habit of collecting people the rest of the world had dropped. This is a story about the heavy weight of secrets and the slow, Sunday-morning grace of finding a place to belong. Because in Taeyong’s bakery, you didn't have to be perfect to stay. You just had to be tired of running. Step inside. The coffee is hot, the secrets are heavy, and for the first time, you’re allowed to stay.

Fics like The Bakery for Broken Things

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