-       "Riinie," he says her name the way only he does. "I know it's late and I'm sorry to wake you. I just—I got your album today," he stated.       -

  A revamped SuYin Drabble thread. This shall now house my drabbles and ficlets instead of the full length oneshots.    Kim Junsu and Zhang Liyi

Written for and with the help of Lynnie. Supposedly a oneshot that's now turning into a short story. I have yet to figure out just how many chapters in total this would be. I do hope someone likes this. Tell me what you think? :)

  Kim Sarang. Kim Eunjeong. Kim Shinil. These are the names of Kim Junsu and Zhang Liyin's children.  Love. Grace. Faith.  

      "You see people say that your Junsu is ruthless, that he's marked you so that no one else will chase after you."        

      Xiah Junsu and Jang Riin – against all odds, can never be forever.      

    "They met on the very first day of law school. It was love at first glare for Yoochun – he fell in love, the other glared. For some odd reason, he found the other’s hateful glances towards him endearing. And he just can’t help but fall deeper – with every insult that was hurtled his way whenever he can’t answer the professors’ questions."

    "Spending the not-so-many days with her made him feel something in his whole being that made him want. He had not felt such tremors in his being ever before. It had left him dumbfounded; blissfully and pleasurably so."

    "She will plant a chaste kiss on his lips. It will be a vow that she will never see him ever again."     w

Their souls search desperately for each other, combating Fate as they go. But Fate has her

Yoochun is an English Language instructor. Junsu is his student.

Zhang Liyin wonders into an enchanted garden maze in pursuit of an exquisite prize.

this is my escape from the world, would you like to come with me?

  He sings to the tune of her heart.  

  Your heart still belonged to one Park Yoochun.

I closed the door as softly as I could, doing my best not to alert my mom that I had gone out of the house. I looked at both sides of the porch before making my way out of the gates and ran as fast as I could towards our meeting place. I put my hand inside my jacket pocket, smiling to myself of the good work I had done.

"Liyin sat on the swing that hung from a beam on the ceiling. She was humming softly – softer than the songs on the radio inside the house so that only the person who was lying on her thighs heard her. Junsu was half asleep, mostly because of his wife’s voice and the hand that his greying hair."

    The world didn't know a thing. It didn't want to know. It didn't want the disappointment that only knowing could bring.

  I still loved you. And if love couldn’t bring us back together, then I don’t know what would.  

    He calls himself Yesung – and he is driving Kim Kibum absolutely insane.  

    You were initially thetraveller there, back when you were yet to become the Kim Junsu that you are now. You were thetraveller as well as Xiah.

      "You have been appointed as Principality."  

    "It seems, however, that Junsu remembers them agreeing that from then on they will be celebrating Valentine’s – slash – Red Day on the thirteenth. But like last year, it’s Junsu’s schedule that’s hindering them to be together – he can’t come to her."        

    "But, I guess love just isn’t enough to keep us forever."

"You met him on that very train, one night many years ago. You just got off your part-time job at the supermarket in the city and it was time to go home. You were so tired and sleepy that you opted to lean on the glass window and close your eyes for a little while. The little while turned into something longer, though, and when you finally woke up you found out that you almost passed your stop."