Leeseunghyun (197 leeseunghyun fanfics)
it's not a creation of fanfiction or scenario it's just a 100% pure dream of mine~ So, maybe you will see the storyline goes really weird...
Two years after the car accident that changed Seungri and Natalia's lives forever, things are finally getting back on track. The YG Family are all doing very well, and are all in Korea for the time being. After a YG party at an A-List club, Natalia and Seungri decide that there's no denying it: even through the years, they still have feelings for each other. Dating as celebrities is not an easy task. Especially if yoou're a celebrity in Korea. Add in the factors that one is Korean and
[CONTENTID1] [/CONTENTID1] [CONTENTID2] Must have been nice. To love and be loved in return.
"Aren’t you coming?” the blue-haired boy asked, noticing Seungri’s lack of movement. He was rooted to the spot, reeling at what he had just seen. “Coming? Coming where?” he managed to splutter, breaking his spell of paralysis, and taking a hasty step back. “With us,” the black-haired boy stressed, turning to face Seungri. Even though he was shorter than Seungri, he seemed to tower o
Daesung has been kidnapped and Choi Seunghyun has 48 hours to save him. Will he be able to do so before time runs out?
“Need help?” I said as I hold her elbow for support. “No thank you! I’m fine, you can let me go now.” She said. “I’ll just drop you off to your hotel.” “I can manage, don’t worry.” “It’s late and I bet you’re not familiar with the place.” She looks at me and I fire my mega watt, dropper smile. No one can resist it.
Jiyong has always known Seungri as dashingly handsome, but today, Jiyong finds himself thinking that Seungri looks kinda-sorta-extra-especially-attractive-ish for no apparent reason at all. And he kinda wants to kiss Seungri. He coulda. He woulda. He shoulda.
They danced clumsily with hearts on their sleeves, enveloped in intimacy while tasting romance as their tongue collided. This is where Jiyong look. This is where Seungri see.
A mishmash of drabbles and one-shots describing your perfectly, imperfect romance and all the things that fall in between.
Sometimes someone lives across the street from Seungri
You like him, he likes you. However, his bestfriend and brother from another mother likes you too. What should he do? How can Seungri possibly deal with this situation? He loves you with all his heart, but he cannot go against his hyung, Jiyong, since he clearly
"Hyung, how did you know you liked boys?"
“I will never let you down and I promise I will never, ever hurt you. Not on your life. Don’t believe anyone who tells you otherwise. And I will make sure that you get on that stage and you blow the crowd away.” Seunghyun is a drug dealer. Daesung is his musically-talented lookout looking for a way out.
Jiyong prays the world would start while Seungri prays the world would stop. Youngbae is the church boy who curse a lot. Daesung is dirty and Seunghyun is way too sassy for his own good.
Jiyong recalls the time when he confesed his feelings to Seunghyun.
So...I remember promising something "GRi" but I got too busy in uni and I suddenly got hired (but I'm jobless now lol) that's why I wasn't able to post something... BUT... to make-up for it... I did this... it may look/sound/feels weird for some of you but just give it a try/chance...maybe you'll like it, especially you GRi shippers out here... anyway... here it goes, hope you guys will like it and if so, please let me know...Thanks in advance!
Because Jiyong wanted to celebrate the way his heart breaks when Seungri never comes and knocks on its door. Because Seungri has a different idea on what first love means to him.
Annyeong yeorubun! Did I spell it correctly? Haha. This is my very first fanfic and I hope you'll find it interesting. Haha. I am not really sure about this and I'm really nervous. I stopped writing for about five years I don't know if this is going to be good. Please bash me or criticize me if you find it awful. I would appreciate your comments and suggestions!
A one shot story based on a true story, or not?