Highschool (3,108 highschool fanfics)
All Park Jimin wanted was to admire Min Yoongi from afar. He didn’t ask to be stuck in this crazy Korean drama like situation in which Suga, Min Yoongi’s doppelganger, falls in love with him.
Sehun... He was hurt... He was betrayed..... He was left all alone... He was left behind... By whom? Luhan... Luhan left Sehun behind So he could love forward.
Sehun has social anxiety. He is anti-social and has a lot of trouble approaching and talking to people unless it's his best friend Amber. He's also a bit of a weirdo. Then there's Kai, who also has social anxiety. But unlike Sehun, he puts up an act in front of people and hides his true self, afraid of not being liked for who he really is. What happens when tw
Baekhyun and Chanyeol have always hated each other.
Yoon Sena is a new transfer student to Seongdeok High School. She catches the eye of two bitter rivals - Kim Chen, captain of the swim team, and Park Chanyeol, captain of the football team. Drama ensues as Sena struggles to fit in at school and both boys compete for her attention.
In which a group of 5 high schoolers who hate everyone and vice versa decide to make a rock band. Oh, and they have a lot of going on personally too.
Heather Lim (Im Juna) lives in California for ten years and is living a normal life with her family. She never thinks of herself leaving California any sooner when one day she receives a mail from herself telling her to go back to Korea.
While every normal teenager spent their time enjoying the colors and beauty of life Soobin's life was black.
Hi, yes, my name is Son Chaeyoung. I'm the writer, editor, and photographer of the school's newspaper. I would like to write about the school's cheerleading and softball team. I have an idea on how to save them.
Jungkook and Taehyung hate each other. But because of a mutual friend, they started to get closer.
Since young, I've never been particularly outstanding. Be it in studies, looks or sports, I've always ranked average. Not being noticed was something I was accustomed to for most of my life. So out of a crowd so big, why did you see me?
"Swung in the wind, and no wind blowing! I was afraid, and turned to you, Put out my hand to you for comfort, And you were gone! Cold, cold as dew," - This Dream by Edna St. Vincent Millay