Kyungsoo worked in his late father's shoe shop. He sat in his little room attaching soles and twining string around and around to make laces. Everyday he would look out the window and watch the train go by. Everyday he would hear the gossip, but never actually be invited to talk. He didn't expect to be either. He was plain, boring in every way. Boring brown hair that hung in his eyes, boring clothes that were always a little too big, and a boring life to match. So, of course, he doesn

It's a maze. It winds around itself and it runs on the powers of twelve young men and two Angels. There is a prize, but at a cost and only one of them may win.  Then again, that's what the rules are. No one said said anyone had to follow thm.

Tao isn't sure when he got into this mess, when things got ten times more dangerous, and now there was more than himself on the line.  Kris isn't sure how he should get out of this mess, the legacy his father left behind for him isn't what he wants anymore, but you don't just leave the business if you worked the job he did. 

Yifan was a dweeb and he knew it.  He accepted it lightly. Well, heavily. He just needed friends. Ones that paid attention to him. Cared about him, texted him, interacted with him. His friends didn't do that. They were work friends, not real ones.  So, when Yifan found a cat sassily prancing through the alley, he called out. Oh God. He'd turned into a crazy cat man. 

"It's your fault I can't find my brother!" Baekhyun yelled, "You stole him!"  There was a beat of silence. Then, a deep voice rumbled from inside the storage closet. "Can I come in to the out now?"  "No!" Baekhyun screamed. "You never will ever again!" He hugged his cat tighter to his chest.  "Well, I could if you just undid the lock," the voice said simply.  Baekhyun let out a screech of frustration and kicked the door. 

A little oneshot with Tao and Kris. Kris sees Tao and Baekhyun giving the fans some fan service, but he isn't worried.    Fluff? I geuss