While on a vacation by himself, Donghae receives a devastating news.    Will Hyukjae stand by his side through it all?    Will he hold his hand till the end? 

Siwon and Yesung have a perfect life. Their son Kibum is making them happy and proud but dark clouds are starting to appear above the perfect family. . . . Welcome to another one-shot which is the sequel to my stories Intimacy is gone and Gloomy days.

"It’s your birthday tomorrow. I hate that I’m taking that date away from you."

Christmas Special chapter for Till Death Do Us Apart! 

Time is an indefinite progress of existence that occurs in apparently irreversible succession from the past through the present to the future. Time slips away when one desperately needed it.

"They said that if we fold one thousand paper cranes, a wish will be granted by the gods," Hwanhee said as he dropped his 176th paper crane into the corked bottle that loomed over the tiny potted flower that Dongyeol had given him during his birthday. "Well, what are you wishing for?" Dongyeol eyed the mystical creatures living behind a vast world so complex. "It's a secret."

'Like the tides my heart is broken Like the wind my heart is shaking Like the smoke my love faded away It never erases like a tattoo I sigh deeply and the ground shakes My heart is full of dust   Yeah, I thought I wouldn’t be able to live even one day without you But from what was expected, I’m getting along quite well by myself You don’t answer anything as I cry out “I miss you” I hope for a vain expectation but now it’s useless....'

What would you do if the one you loved left.... forever?

In a world where Tiffany Hwang is indifferent to the world around her and Kwon Yuri is her saving grace. 

Jongin is wasting away and Kyungsoo can't do anything to save him. 

      This is where kris wu is the doctor who in charge of a patient named kim junmyeon . Everyday he would go into the white painted wall 030 room and observes the kid . And each time he enters the r

        “And there’s no remedy for memory your face is Like a me

Leukemia. Kim Kibum had no idea what it meant, all he knew was that he had it.

Wherein Minho is slowly wilting and Taemin is his last source of sunlight. 

Recently you’d gotten news that had destroyed you and everything you held dear. So you had one of two choices; either you would stay and drag everything and everyone you loved into ruin and desolation along with you or you could leave and save them - sa

Park Jungsoo was the kid that put bugs in your hair in junior high. He was the genius and star athlete with a killer smile in high school, and the one who constantly grated against your nerves by making up songs about flatulating.

  “Mom, make me breakfast!” Changmin hollered from his room. “Make it yourself!” Jaejoong hollered back from the bathroom. The beautiful man turns his attention back to the mirror and stares at the gaunt, pale features in it. A ghostly white face with wide, empty, midnight-black eyes and wine-colored hair stared back him; the face looks more worn and sickly than it used to. Fear flashes through the reflection’s eyes as he hears a light rap on the bathroom door.

A life without Daehyun is a life not worth living.