“I might not be…uh…straight?” Jonghyun murmured. Kibum looked up from the jacket he was sewing, brows arched curiously. “Really?” the latter laughed.

Nodus Tollens the realization that the plot of your life doesn’t make sense to you anymore.

When Kibum woke up that morning, he already knew that it was gonna be a bad day. 

Jonghyun hated coffee. It was something else that kept him coming back to that café.

It was the first movie that we watched together, the first time I heard you sing, the first time we stood on stage and you looked at me, that time we snuck out past curfew to eat instant noodles, it was when you told me that I was your muse for every song you’ve ever written, the times you stayed up and everybody went to sleep but I drank 5 cups of coffee to stay up with you, it was when you came home crying and you told me you loved me. This is the story of how we

In which Jonghyun’s insomnia and busy schedule is taking a toll on him and his longing for Kibum doesn’t help at all.

Key offered Jonghyun all kinds of kisses, and Jonghyun couldn’t exactly pick which was his favorite.