It was a ritual every year. It was circled on his calendar in blue marker so he would never forget – not that he would if it wasn’t circled.

Bang Yongguk  feels like he is going crazy, Junhong's classmates bully him because of his relation with him. It's a drabble, about 600 words. I written it on a whim just as a though. Don't expect much. I am thinking about writing something like a sequel or a prequel from Junhong's point of view, this short chapter is from Ýongguk's point of view.  

"people say, i'm a useless person ....... how can i reach my dream??" "i know we can do this together"

Three times Yongguk and Junhong bought things for each other. Fluff.   

A common wonder about the nature of my species is the question of why we must do what we do. We must drink the blood of mortals because we make none ourselves. Our bone marrows are too strong, the muscle too thick for red blood cells to even form. To top it off, the he

Zelo wakes up as a girl. Fluff.

Welcome to Seoul, year 2056.

The day before Friday, Junhong wasn't in love with Youngjae's brother, and Youngjae wasn't in love with his best friend, and Jongup didn't like the pretty son of the people his parents hated so much, and people didn't leave them, and they didn't cry as much. 'You know, I wish this crap would just go away. I wish we could just watch The Vampire Diaries, hating on Elena and Damon and Stefan bromance would again, be the only thing that's making us sad. And don't forget food'

Junhong started his first year at his new school, and as a school project he was paired up with school's biggest , Bang Yongguk. Will he be okay?

What will happen if a game turned to be a...confession?

Love begins on the first of February. 

  Kim Himchan is 22 years old Men who lives with his Father Song Seung Hun in Seoul. His Mother died by a plane crash.  At that time Himchan spend a lot time with his best friend Bang yong guk, they know each other since

Junhong knew his parents weren't happy with his choice, but he didn't care. He didn't care how young he was, how old he was, who he was, or what anyone else thought.

    Zelo was sick. Yongguk is one of his hyung.         B.A.P

Junhong & Yongguk are just late bloomers.

YongGuk has escaped with the only one he loved.

"Zelo doesn’t remember the last time anyone’s looked at him like this, doesn’t remember the last time someone’s been interested in his being in a long time. So after he's been pushed roughly into a van by a shady-looking stranger, he doesn't know what to think."  

Yongguk was up way past bedtime again, IPad in his lap, music flowing through his head. He liked to wait for the other members to be in a deep sleep before he slept himself anyway, ensuring if they had a nightmare, he could comfort them. He also had to stay awake to put the sleepwalking maknae back to sleep. He just smiled when the said maknae was up, eyes st

    Bang Yongguk is a prince searching for his princess. So it comes as a rude shock that after hacking through a forest of roses that his princess is in fact a prince. Fml. But hey, a prince is a prince, perhaps he can marry him off to his sister or something. But will Yongguk be impervious to the sleep

I knew if I didn't confess, he would never know. If he never knew, we'd never get farther than leader and member. But maybe that was secretly what I wanted. If I took the chance and he declined, we'd never be able to be B.A.P again. It'd be awkward and just strange all together. If I took the chance and he accepted, then we might be too close for the band to function.

"Will you play with me again?" Junhong asked nonchalantly as he stared at the jenga blocks littered around his tiny feet. He didn't want to get his hopes up. He didn't want the older boy to see the excitement he knew was undisguised on his face. He tried to brace himself for this person to say no because at the age of six Junhong was already well aware of the fact that nobody wanted to be friends with a weird kid like him. A warm hand ruffled his hair. Junhong peeked up shyly to se

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