Kim Jaejoong, a very successful novelist in his last year of univeristy. His novels were famous for their cheesy, fluffy, romantic love stories. But in reality his own love life was going down hill. Eight breakups in one year. To put it simply the romantic novelist was not so romantic in real life. 

First love had always been important for Jaejoong. He wanted his lovelife to be like that in those cheesy romantic dramas. But life was unfair, who knew his parents were planning to marry him off to a someone when he stumbled into someone who made him feel all sorts of things. But the thing was he actually did stumbled into the other and all the juice spilled on the other's shirt and there was chaos. But Jaejoong knew he was the one.

Hi everyone! So as the title says XD I'll be writing BTS drabbles here. They'd involve BTS ships and maybe cemeo appearance of people from other groups but mostly it will be BTS. As you all know i write Boyxboy... so yeah XD  Hope you enjoy~

Kyungsoo lived with his three brothers in a small city. He loved reading books. He'd go to the old bookstore twice in a week to borrow some new books. Life was peaceful for him and his family until one day the weather suddenly turned cloudy and it began to rain on his way back from the bookshop. Sudden flowers, weird weather and strange shadows? Yep life for him and his family won't be normal again. (I don't wanna give any spoilers XD)

Hi guys! I'm going to post random DBSK drabbles here. They will have lots of yunjae, some yoosu and minfood XD and appearances of other ships from other groups @u@ 

It was a cold night but he was waiting for that one person who can make all that coldness go away. it was his birthday after all, but why was Yunho late? He was never late before. He wanted to scold him. But the reason for being late wasn't quite simple.

Bangtan High, a normal high school like any other high school with normal highschool drama, where the school troublemaker has a crush on the (pretty) student council president along with two other fluffy stories and a little heartbreak. 

He still strolled down the streets on the cold December nights wanting to see him.