"Sometimes ideal types aren't so ideal. And sometimes, you might even end up hating who you thought was your ideal type. Or maybe your ideal type was the person you least expected. I learned this the hard way."

Nana suffers from depression and Youngjun tries his best to learn how to support the woman he loves. He might not get things right all the time, but that's okay. He's trying, and that's all Nana could ask for.

This is basically a place where I can put all my oneshots. Most of them I've written when I can't fall asleep. Just warning you right now, some of them get pretty dark. But I do write some cute, fluffy ones too!

A one-shot based on the song I Told You I Want To Die by Hah Guk.  Not for the weak of heart. If you're sensitive to this topic, please don't read.  

So young… Vivid memories raced within my mind, somewhat fuzzy, but still there. There he was, flowers in his hand, the grandest grin on his face, and most importantly… He was young. But where was I?