In which Jun Hong will prove how much he loves Yong Guk. And how much he can sacrifice for that love.

  Yongguk thought his future was bleak and desolate.  Gone was the optimism and confidence of his teenage years, came the harsh truth of the music industry.  Everything seemed obsolete, he was dulled, broken by constant critism, constant criteria, molds that he couldn't seem to break.  Until he meet a certain boy.  As cliche as it sounds, as hard as it is to admit it, that boy changed his life.      "Funny you're the br

Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?

B.A.P had an Apple Game. But Yong Guk was not happy about it.  

          Wherein Jongup writes an English poem for his favorite hyung’s birthday as a fan but ends up getting caught when... Wherein Jongup writes an English poem for his favorite hyung’s birthday as a fan

  Zelo likes Cherry Tomato. But Yong Guk only got Chocolates.

Just when I was about to leave, I heard a giggle sounding from Junhong's throat. “You're so good at this game, Jonguppie-hyung~!” Jongup just smiled, mumbled a thank you, and continued. I frowned, deciding to stay a little longer, just to make sure it didn't get past video games. I looked over, seeing Junhong squirming in Jongup's lap, his face nuzzling against his neck. “Hyung, stop beating me! Let me win!”

  Jongup can't take his eyes off of Himchan. Himchan sleeps through all his classes and doesn't acknowledge his mere existence. What happens when two new students attend their school? Will fate be kind enough to draw them together? Will Jongup finally get his chance to talk to Himchan?

  There are some ideas that pop in my head and i want to write them....sorry but most of the stories i will write wont have an happy ending...also it might not be a one shot, it can two or three shot it depend how the stories goes. Also, not all the stories wont be taoris or banglo, it can also be setao or someone else and jonglo or someone else.    Your browser does not supp

              Himchan just wants the best for is adorable younger brother Junhong, and works day in and day out to help manage the two of them in their small apartment in Seoul.             He does what he can for them, but slowly the tensio

A dead quiet world would be a terrible world. 

Choi Junhong, commonly known as Zelo, is the childish and loved maknae of BAP. A group known for their masculine and badass concepts such as Warrior, Power and No Mercy.  The maknae of the group, is supposed to be loved by all members, but what happens when the members love the maknae too much?  It's World War III as the other members fight for the innocent maknae's love

Choi Junhong is the first grader student. He's a model student because he's smart. Bang Yongguk is the third grader student. He's just the average student. The first grader always take a peek at the third grader

they were both damaged by the lies they feed themselves with, and now, it was time to put an end to it.

Inspired by Channie being all over the maknae

Little kid Junhong starts to like Jepp Blackman, and grows up to be big boy Zelo who is in Love with Bang Yongguk.     This is a oneshot about Zelo and how he falls in love with Yongguk, and wants the older to feel the same. It will have a biiit of rated content in the end, but not enough to rate it ;) Enjoy and please do request your own Banglo or B.A.P fanfic by message or on my wall. Kamsahamnida! <3

A short fic about the five times Yongguk smiles at Junhong. Fluffy (?) high school au~   Based on this prompt: 3. Object/Word Prompts: smiles, big softy, secret glances, Zelo's curly blond hair (Which I looove) Place: high school Action: Zelo enters a new school and Yongguk notices him righ

Junhong, a high school student, found himself stalking Yongguk, an underground rapper out of curiosity and admiration. But he never realises what he was doing and what he was really feeling. That was until he was busted stlaking. But he didn't know what he did was wrong.   2guys1cup's storyline.    The story went back to when Junhong was a middle-schooler and thirteen at age. He frequently saw the guys from TS High school walking

It was a ritual every year. It was circled on his calendar in blue marker so he would never forget – not that he would if it wasn’t circled.

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They're all connected by the same string.