"The quiet guy who lives next door to you hardly seems to notice you, but you can't help but notice him—he's gorgeous. You've given up all hope of striking up a conversation until he comes to your rescue one night after your ex shows up at your house, drunk and looking to take you back, whether you want him or not." - Prompt

A story by JH Nimm ©   Title: 현실 이별 (The Farewell is Real)

I didn’t knew moving would bring so many changes in my life.

Game night with the man himself. Late night convos. Staying in while the rain outside pours.

A competition to see who teases better ;) A request from tumblr.

One by one they fall, until there are none at all. Let the games begin.

Wooyoung was withered flower in San's garden

* Dear Diary,  Today was a markable day.  Something beautiful happen to me.  I met him.  I though he was gorgeous and magnificent. He just stood there in front of the shining sun. It does make him look like a mirage who will tell me sweet lies. But no he gave me blank space. I want to know him more.  Love XOXO, Sarah                                                

this is how i feel about you,   twilight,   it's like t

You paced back and forth as you impatiently wait for San’s phone call. Grumbling under your breath, you stopped pacing and closed your eyes as you tried very hard to suppress your annoyance. Turning your phone over, you looked at the time.   7:42PM.   “This little still isn’t calling me?” You said through gritted teeth. “He said he’ll call at 7:30, it’s already 7:42! Where the hell is he?!”   Yelling

>_>