Chanyeol was tired, so tired of fighting (or the lack of) when he didn't even know what started it. Wufan just started ignoring him one day and he was just too tired to always be the one to speak first. He felt like he was always the one to take initiative, and he was starting to wonder if he even considered him a friend. So he just stopped talking to him to see if he would speak first.

The smell of one was exhilarating. The smell of the other was addicting. But put together, the smell of both was downright intoxicating.

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It probably started when they were in their first year of secondary school, when Aron developed a crush on Baekho, his best friend and neighbour for ten years and counting. That was the worst kind of crush. Not fo

Baekhyun is dying. The moment he found himself on Earth, he knew: he is dying. He had lived in space for so many years, and the sudden onslaught of air into his

Chanyeol has always been the strange one, the ignored one, the forgotten one. Baekhyun has always been the normal one, the quiet one, the loved one.

Once, there was a star in the constellation Taurus.   In January of every year on Earth, the stars in Taurus were the brightest and the strongest, and so it had been for millions o

To other people, they would seem like a couple, and Chanyeol didn't mind. In fact, he liked it. He liked to fool himself that yes, they were a couple, yes, they were together. But then Kris would say nah, we're just friends, and Chanyeol would smile and laugh, but every time Kris said that, deep down he'd break a little bit more.