Yixing likes the monochrome of winter. Jongin likes the technicolour of spring.

Kris is a fallen angel, and Suho is there to help him back on his feet.  --- “Do… Do I know you?,” Kris asks hesitantly. Suho barks out a laugh, and Kris shies away. “Do you know me?,” Suho echoes rhetorically. The question brings Kris back in time, until he feels nostalgia for things he doesn't remember, and sentimen

He wakes up screaming and gasping for breath.

我望眼欲穿, 看我看不到的你. 我侧耳倾听, 听我听不到的你.

They say some people are iridescent, that their light rivals even the stars in the sky. 

This isn’t what he’d dreamed of. Nobody dreams of this.

He doesn’t seriously expect to actually become best friends with Byun Baekhyun. But sometimes happens.