When I got out of bed and walked into the kitchen, I was surprised to see a pretty girls cooking breakfast of bacon and eggs, “Who are you?” I asked, and she threw the same question?

Ah, the wedding day... White dress. Crisp Tux Something blue... and something borrowed...

“Noona….” Xiumin croaked unsteadily. “Hey bro, watsups?” Moonbyul flipped her silver luscious hair with one hand while another flipping the thick pile of papers in a file labelled “FBI Highly confidential” and her eyes narrowed and struck on the screen intensively.  “I met with an accident…” “WHAT!” Moonbyul almost fell from her chair if not for her agility. “Noona, I am ok, but I need your help.” Xiumin’s voice is a little shakily. “What nonsense are y

Necesito practicar y creo que me dedicaré a hacer fanfic en vacaciones como tarea jajaja