The normally bright and happy Hoseok slowly starts to become anxious and withdrawn. The members begin to notice him struggling. Can they figure out a way to help him find his way back to the sunlight?

A short story in which a supposed cute long-distanced relationship, consists of an insecure lil cub and a confident penguin.

Seungmin and Woojin's past might be deeper than it seems.  Loosely related to my first fanfic: I'm my Father's Son.

Neither of them were cut out for relationships or commitment. Neither knew what love was. Until they met each other. The only promise was... whoever feels the love was gone, would leave immediately. No questions asked, no explanations given.   (SUPER SHORT CHAPTERS)

* No, no c'mon Y/N , stay awake. I leaned my head against the wall where I was sitting next to. My dark circles and exhausting expression wasn't new for my classmates. Alltough there is this new guy named " taehyung " since yesterday.. *  This story may contain stuff that are senitive, for Some readers like : depression, eat/sleep disorder, socially akward and suïcidal thoughts.  For the people who are having a hard time out here, stay strong...  you're not Alone ❤️

안녕하시요 Yes, it started off so simple, a message from one phone sent to the other side of the world, that connected two hearts together on a painful level. While he feared rejection, she feared falling for lies, and thus began their tale of love and self-discovery.

Minho is anxious, and he flees. Taemin though, he knows where to find him.

sometimes being the leader is a bit too much for Namjoon, but Hoseok is there to help him

If the other boy had called for him, he wouldn’t have known for the other didn’t touch him or wave a hand in his face so Renjun assumed that everything would be fine. However, he knew it would not be so if he were to cross paths with the caramel haired boy again. ~ ~ ~   Dear Reader,   This is not your typical story. Within, there will several choices that you need to make. For this story to make sense, it is advised that you fol