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(wc: ongoing! / Taekey) Maybe it started when he met him. Or maybe it was even before that, when he bought the game. Taemin held his head in his hands as he tried to wrap his head around when exactly it started. With a deep sigh, he lazily pegged it down to the reason anything really ever happened to him; wealth. Little rich boy Taemin sitting in his room up in his mansion in a guarded estate while mommy a
(wc: 5293 / Jongtae) Taemin's anxiety prevents him from having his picture-perfect confession to Jonghyun...but he can still spend all class fantasizing about it.
(wc: 4008 / 2Min) Where "tall, dark, and handsome" take on a whole new meaning.
(wc: 3693 / Onho) Now if Minho was a man who had a type, it was the type with great legs.
(wc: 7215 / Onkey) Kibum never realized it would be such a problem until his adolescent years. He'd just always figured he could push it away, into the far corners of his mind, and never worry about it again. He thought he could just deal with it.