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Mark likes walking around the dorm shirtless and everybody is less than fine with it.
No matter what Min Yoongi did, things just seemed to lead him to Jungkook.
When Hwang Hyunjin thought about his soulmate again, he was eighteen years old. The problem was, he liked Jeongin.
At the center of it all, of them all, was a boy named Mark.
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Aliens. Minghao hated them.
This wasn't how Junseop had envisioned his day of finally being away from the palace to go, but found that he honestly couldn't complain. in a bakery with a cute boy in front of him, who would?
Luhan was a free spirit that Sehun, no matter how hard he tried, just couldn't contain.
Minghao didn't even like apples.
A drenched figure immediately stumbled in, getting rain all over the floor that Minghao had just mopped, too. Irritated just a little bit, the vampire was about to try his best to calmly tell the customer that the cafe was closed half an hour ago can’t you read the sign outside,when he stopped in his tracks. He sniffed the air once, twice, as he watched the other boy finally get the hair out of his eyes.
Mark didn’t think he would spend his life stalking people for a living. Definitely not stalking Park Jinyoung. started in 2015, currently picked up again at 2016 sli
His Ravenclaw senses were tingling with how following Seungcheol was a bad idea, but Jihoon could never resist.
Wen Junhui knew there was something about the boy inside his flower shop, he just couldn’t tell what, exactly.
In which Yoon Jeonghan can get anybody he wants to fall for him, except for the only one who actually matters.
"I-it's just," Yanan sputtered, still in disbelief as he stared at their intertwined fingers, feeling the heat rise towards the tip of his ears. "I never imagined this happening." "I'm hurt, Yanan. I've thought about holding your hand a lot," Junhui replied cheerfully.
It’s calming, in a sense. The road looks like it could go on forever with no end in sight. Literally. How long has he been driving? For some reason, his gas level stopped going down about two hours ago; with the tank perpetually half full and the sun nearly setting, he’s still driving. The sun’s been in that position for a while now, too, never really sinking. There’s someone talking to him through the car radio. He’s sure o
It's summer time, and Mingyu thought he could get away from Wonwoo. Well, he's wrong.
There’s no way this super handsome customer kept failing his dates.
Mingyu never imagined those words could come from Jisoo's mouth.
Wonwoo deserved more than just chocolate for being Jihoon and Seungcheol's friend.
Jisoo contemplates how harder life gets now that fellow member Junghan continues to look more like a goddess.
University life meant books, burgers, and a boy named Jinyoung.
Ever since he could remember, Yang Jeongin could see the red string of fate. It was an ability that had caused him his fair share of troubles in life, but by far the biggest of all came in the form of his soulmate. Try as he may to stop himself from falling too hard and too quickly, it was only a matter of time before Jeongin got swept up in the whirlwind that was Hwang Hyunjin.
Flirting with a student was never in his plans. Flirting with Wen Junhui specifically was never supposed to happen.
Five times Hyunjin kissed Jeongin and one time he didn't. (alternatively titled: yang jeongin gets what he wants)
Junghan keeps a list of reasons why he should never confess to Jisoo. Jisoo disagrees with all of them.
Hwang Hyunjin, as seen through Jeongin's eyes, as felt through his heart.
They’ve known each other practically forever; it made no sense for him to want to memorize every inch of the other boy’s face like it was his first and last time seeing it. Drip by drip, the fate of three boys were meant to converge sooner or later. All it took was Jaemin batting his long lashes at Mark and dragging Jeno along with him, on a road trip to escape the city heat. If only they could escape their feelings the same way, but then again, they never found the need to do that
Minhyuk talks, a lot. However, there's one thing he has yet to say.