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Perfect Love is any time you love unconditionally, without selfish intent, without concern for personal gain. If someone makes you miserable more than they make you happy, it doesn’t matter how much you love them, you need to let them go. Most people cheat because they are paying more attention to what they are missing, rather then what they have Where Jongup is extremely sen
Junhong can't handle being a part of the group anymore. He's overworked, tired and hurt. He's still a child in body and at mind but nobody seems to understand this. The other members are happily pursuing their dreams as artists, whilst Junhong faces the reality that his once remarkable dream has transformed into a beautiful nightmare.
Mistakes are made and are usually forgotten, but sometimes the hardest thing to do is forgive ourselves. Banglo♦
My new life motto: If it's not rough, then you aren't banging Yongguk.
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Adrenaline: It is a hormone produced in high-stress situations. It's that rush that can cause you to do things you will never forget, the good and the bad. Your heart races and anticipation runs in your veins. You're waiting, hoping, expecting, thinking and doing all at the same time. It can be an anxious or nervous feeling, as it is caused during exciting or high stress situations. It causes you to do things you would never normally do, without thinking twice. Taking the risk, not looking
Chanhee's not gay. Well, at least he doesn't think so. He's never actually been in a relationship before, so what would he know. But when his best friend delivers shocking news, pretends like nothing ever happened and then starts dating another guy, how will Chanhee react? He shouldn't mind, because he's not gay. It's his friend, he shouldn't care, he should support him... right?
L.joe is suffering and he doesn't know why, but he won't allow that to distract him from improving himself and overall improving Teen Top.
My breath is sharp and ragged, but I don't care. My vision is blurry and I can't concentrate, but I don't care. I'm feeling nauseous, like I could pass out any minute now, but I don't care. "L.joe! Open up now! Listen to me! I can help you! Please don't do this to yourself! Open up! For me!" No.... "L.joe! L.JOE!" "No! I don't want your help...." My best friend is calling, trying to help me, trying to save me from what I'v
I came up with this idea and quickly typed it down, it's going to be a bit of an dark angsty story, with a lot of hurt and pain. I only just thought of this idea and am not sure where it is headed, but hopefully I'll get some more ideas soon enough. Make sure you check out some of my others stories as well as my blogs (really random-you've been warned). Don't know which characters using yet, just using teen top pics now because they suited the angst theme. Let me know if you