He’s not blonde anymore.

Twice a week, Sunyoung sees Sehun for eighty minutes each time, Tuesdays and Thursdays.

He’s still smiling, a kittenish grin that promises mischief.

Even with all the noise, it’s still strangely quiet in his mind.

Her eyes gleam promises, her hands whisper music, and her touch spreads warmth.

A far off dream that seemed so out of reach was finally tangible to her finger tips

you’re just a pretty face, nothing more, nothing less.

but with the entire situation, wasn’t he the only fool in this nonexistent love triangle?

lu han’s a quiet person. always has been and always will be, nana assumes.

it’s like that little patch of sunshine everyone hopes to have

she’s not perfect, and she never will be.

the bells jingle and she drifts back to reality once more

she wants to, but can't

and forever after I will live happily

they say that everything in life happens for a reason, but Soojung thinks that it’s just a bunch of empty words meant to cover up the cold harshness reality brings

“those, the star pictures, are called constellations. If you look hard enough, you can spot thousands of them, but some are easier to see compared to others.”

a storm always starts out the same; a bright and blue sky is slowly taken over by grey clouds rolling in, the sunlight dimming till the entire city is encased in a gloomy shadow.

He meets her in his philosophy class and practically falls out of his seat when she taps him on the shoulder, warm brown eyes meeting his own as she whispers something about not having something to write with.

Sometimes it feels like time hasn’t moved forward.

Joonmyun pretends not to care when a small hand with delicate fingers intertwine with his own. He doesn’t bother to acknowledge how the gesture makes his heart rate spike or how cool Sunny’s palm is against his own.

His heart clenches, chest aching with every rise and fall of his lungs and it feels like he’s drowning in a sea of nameless emotions and thoughts and there’s no way out

baekhyun’s never been good with females or strangers in general. he gets a lot of crap about it, especially from jongin.

Hey, did you guys hear about the new transfer student? Wait, there really is one? How do you know? I was in the teacher’s lounge getting the worksheets and he was standing there talking to our homeroom teacher. He’s really tall! It’s a shame I didn’t get a look at his face.

chanyeol does not think jiyeon is flawless.

something totally out of her comfort zone, but she thinks she’s okay with it.