The world has ended. Everything she knew was gone. There was no more hope. It was only a matter of surviving now.

I mean, why go to prom when your date ditched you for another girl?

You do what you can for a dear friend.         I usually write oneshots about EXO but Seventeen ruined me and Mingyu ruined me especially considering he's near my age so I wrote a oneshot.

She could handle moving on. At least, she thought she did.

A world where Humans have mutated in a peculiar, non-harmful way. In fact, the mutations could have been very beneficial for themselves and others. Could have been, if it weren't for the fact that they were being hunted, experimented on, killed.      

In his eyes, she's perfect.

I will always be here for you, no matter what.

Jealousy doesn't always ruin relationships. Sometimes, it even creates new ones.

The New Years kiss. She wasn't expecting one this year. But its a new year; anything can happen.

Every day after you classes from university, you go to the amusement park to work. Every day, you had to parade around wearing that Rilikkuma costume around the park to attract customers to come into the gift shop you worked for. Every day, You weren't allowed to talk, take off the costume during working hours, or leave the park. Every day was the same. Until today.

There are many words to describe Song Naerin. Clumsy is one of them. When things get bad, It's a good thing Kyungsoo is here.

Today is Valentine's Day. You sort of feel jealous of all the couples surrounding you with shiny balloons and fluffy teddy bears, but you try to focus on school. And you're sort of down when no one had asked you to be their Valentine. But that'll change. Right?

Just a typical Friday with your best friend, Oh Sehun.

You're in desperate need of a "fake boyfriend" that needs to go with you to your mini family gathering at your mom's house in the countryside, so you won't disappoint your family. Kim Jongin comes to the rescue.

Nothing better than waking up to a scavenger hunt, especially if the person behind this was your secret admirer.. The one who has been texting you anonymous messages. The one who you're anxious to find out who it is. The one who has actually been with you all along. But you weren't supposed to know this, right?

It's your senior year of high school, And you're the president of the student council. And guess who is in charge of the end-of-the-year dance? Student Council.

As a college student, it's necessary to study. Dorms? My roommate is too distracting. Library? Too many people like me.. Will there be any room? The park? Are you kidding me? Coffee shop it is. Atleast I have somewhere to study with no distractions.... Or maybe not.