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Nature had decreed that three in the morning was the hour when people with problems ranging from the unmanageable size of their mortgage to true manic depression would wake to face their personal hell. Optimism required daylight. Despair thrived in the dark. - CH
“Do you know you're all I have? I realized too late... I'm sorry hyung...”. All he heard was silence.
On his one day off Shindong gets distracted...
A man finds his soulmates in a crowded restaurant. What will he do for them to share a night of true love?
"So, you're a dancer?" Namjoon asked Jin in an amused voice, a small smile threatening to break out and destroy his carefully sculpted expression of genuine curiousity.
Jimin still felt faint and he could still feel the remnants of the current that had threatened to drag him under lapping at his feet but his Yoongi was next to him and talking to him and looking out for him. His hyung’s hand was still on his back and it felt like an anchor. For the first time in a while Jimin could feel t
“Doughnuts, doughnuts, doughnuts – they love me.” Shindong whispered as he held one of his beloved in his hand.
Recently Jimin had gotten news that had destroyed him and everything he held dear. Jimin now had one of two choices; either he would stay and drag everything and everyone he loved into ruin and desolation along with him or he could leave and save them – save h
I was reading through some older things that I wrote a really long time ago but never had the guts to publish
Jimin is working himself sick in the dance studio and Yoongi must step in. - writing prompt Jimin had been working on his singing and on his dancing and on himself, day in and day out. He woke up an hour before everyone else and went to bed se
It had been going on for a while now, the times he would come home late. You knew he wasn’t at recording since none of the other boys were there. Sometimes you would catch him talking quietly on his phone around you and sending mysterious texts he refused to tell you about. When you’d asked him who he was talking to he would simply say it was someone you didn’t know. He couldn’t be growing tired of your already?
“And what is that supposed to mean? That I’m just supposed to be happy with you treating me like crap and only making time for me when you feel like it? No Jiyong, I didn’t sign up for that at all!” you exclaimed, outraged at his reasoning. You had been nothing but good to him, being the kind and understanding girlfriend every time he cancelled a date. You never once questioned him, nagged him or were upset with him. You never asked him for anything other than this small favour and
“___-ya!” he called as he walked behind you, still with a pout on his face. “Namjoon it’s never going to happen. Just accept it, arrasso?” you chirped with a teasing smirk on your face. You found his whining and whinging more adorable than annoying but it still wouldn’t change your mind. “Says who?” he asked with an arched eyebrow. His ego was obviously bruised and now he had taken your words as a direct challenge but it was better to have him like this than to be upset wi
You were nice and warm, cuddled up on the sofa when you heard the sound of clicking pulling you out of your slumber. You opened your eyes, confused as to what was happening when you saw Jimin quickly hiding something behind his back, with a far too innocent expression on his face. Immediately all your tiredness left you and you jumped off the sofa ready to attack. However, Jimin seemed to have been anticipating your reaction because the second your feet touched the ground he was off and the
You were balanced between two walls, in a niche in the ceiling of your living room. It was the perfect place for you to silently watch Seokjin as he searched for you in vain. You had been up here for about ten minutes already and though it was fun you were starting to feel a little sorry for him since he seemed to be genuinely absorbed in the game. He had a childlike smile on his face as he crawled around on all fours, looking for you behind the sofa and in between curtains. You didn’t want
“___ noona I really like you and I-I wanted it know if maybe you like me too?” he told you in a shy voice. He was red in the face and he was scratching the back of his neck as he looked at his shoes. You swore you had never seen a cuter image but at the same time you could feel a pain in your chest because you knew what he was asking of you. And you just couldn’t give it to him. “Kookie I like you too but I’m too old for you…” you told him in a small voice, trying to c
You walked from tourist attraction to tourist attraction, snapping pictures as you went along and you found that you were immensely enjoying yourself. By now it was late afternoon and you had decided to go to your local park. The place was beautiful and there were people all around, some were having picnics and others were just relaxing in tents they had brought themselves. You ended watching the people as much as the city which is how you noticed a weirdly dressed man following you. He was
You decided to poke him until he woke up. You poked his chest and his belly and his arms and his face and you even poked his legs while telling him how important it was to get up and how much you wanted to spend the day in the park with him. However he would just groan and grumble and tell you to stop bothering him. He mumbled about how the bed was much more beautiful than the park and also more comfortable which caused you to giggle but you didn’t stop trying to get his lazy behind out of
You were lying on your bed in your pigsty of a dorm, too tired to move a muscle. You had just finished your last exam of the semester and you were definitely feeling the effects of the last few weeks. You had been up to your eyes in revision and preparation so you hadn’t had time to relax let alone clean your room. Worst of all you hadn’t been able to see Hoseok for over a month since your exams and the promotions for the boy’s follow-up single had coincided. Neither of you had had time for
He walked over to you and plugged in the headphone but to your amusement and his chagrin somehow the broke them. And it wasn’t a small knack either. He had basically pulverised the headphones set in less than two seconds. You weren’t even sure how he had managed to destroy them so thoroughly. You couldn’t hold in your laughter as he looked on in confusion and terror and by the time his face had gradually coloured in red you were doubled over, holding your stomach. You righted yourself and w
You looked over at Daesung with astonishment in your eyes. You really couldn’t believe he had done all this. He chuckled at your reaction and pecked you on the cheek before he patted the spot next to him. You crawled your way over to him before you snuggled into him as he covered you with a blanket and pressed the play button. Just for the two of you.
“I don’t want you to be friendly with Seungri.” he stated simply. You were getting more and more confused as this conversation went on. “I guess I can just talk to him after lessons then if it makes you happy.” you told him, trying to appease him and hopefully end this completely convoluted discussion. “Ever.” he deadpanned with a serious face. “What?” you asked bewildered. “I don’t want you to be friendly with Seun
Recently you’d gotten news that had destroyed you and everything you held dear. So you had one of two choices; either you would stay and drag everything and everyone you loved into ruin and desolation along with you or you could leave and save them - sa
“They look so good together! GD oppa deserves to be with someone beautiful like her!” “Of course they’re dating! They’re both successful and exactly oppa’s type!” “This is the kind of person GD oppa should be with!”
“Well then why did you ask?” he cautiously asked. “I just don’t wanna feel guilty about killing you later.” you deadpanned.
“I-I just can’t anymore Seunghyun. I can’t do this anymore; I can’t deal with the crazy fans and the paparazzi following me. I can’t deal with the death threats and gangs on girls stalking me. They even send letters to my family! And most of all I don’t
Youngbae sighed as he dragged himself into his apartment and locked the door behind him. It had been a long day of recording, dancing as well as a radio appearance and he was definitely feeling the effects of it. All he really wanted to have a nice hit bath and then cuddle in bed with his girlfriend – he was already smiling at the thought of it. He slowly walked through the hallway looking in each room but not finding her. He was starting to get worried but decided to check the bedroom befo
“Hey ___ lets go in here! They’ve got some really nice dresses this season.” exclaimed one of your best friends Jiyong, who you’d known for just over a year. You had run into him backstage at the O2 in London where you worked and although you were a fan Jiyong soon realised you were very down to earth and genuine. You began talking more and more, espec