Length: Oneshot. Genre: Angst. Pairing[s]: Bangzelo, Banglo, Yolo. Disclaimer: I own the story. Any similarities are coincidence. ~Author Taylor

Previously where I was putting all my drabbles and oneshots, but I decided to separate them into their own stories.

He who cheated on Zelo with another, Kim Himchan. Yongguk who had thought he stopped loving Zelo, but what happens when he realizes he never stopped loving Zelo? Yongguk had spent his life revolved around the younger boy, but then soon met another, Kim HImchan. Yongguk thought he was growing tired of Zelo and began cheating on him with Himchan. Will Yongguk ever live with the decision he had made?

It's a vicious cycle: I fall for you, you fall for another. In order not to ruin the picture, one must hide his own jealousy and insecurities deep in his mind, and shut it from the world. A world where he no longer recognizes feels like a terrible dream as it progresses; a true nightmare.     

He was lost, but did he want to be found?     

Many years had passed after the predicted apocalypse. In reality, it was just a new beginning. Demons had appeared  out of nowhere and they took control of the world. One particular demon wanted more. He killed many others in order to be the only one in control. 

  Author: Han Yi Diclaimer: Họ không thuộc về tôi, họ thuộc về nhau

They're alone. And although it's wrong, they just can't help themselves. 

Zelo has cancer. He has limited time left, and the last thing he wants to do is get Married to his boyfriend bang yong guk. But with 35 seconds to live how would that be possible?  This will be a one shot

Your love is a

What's the advantage of being youngest of the group? RPS, Zelo centric, Band story, Bang Yongguk, Choi Junhong

zelo has a crush on his Hyung bang young guk. When his Hyung leave his drink on the conter Zelo decides taking a sip from it thus gaining an indirect kiss form his Hyung. But the truth is wil Zelo be able to get a reall kiss from his Hyung?H

Denying his feelings towards a beautiful, blonde boy he saw at his friend’s wedding, Bang Yong Guk tries to continue his rather casual and lonely life consisting of drinking, street fighting, clubbing and girls. Having no interest in love or growing entirely up, he intends to continue that way, but keeps being haunted by the memory of the blonde boy. The young and loveable Jun Hong lives in his own fantasy world consisting mostly of his parents who he loves, his bigmouthed sister,

Yongguk was the epitome of manliness until he found out that he has powers which really isn't very manly at all because he has the power of... bubbles.  Yes, he has bubble power!!! Yongguk: Damn you author!!! (◣◢)┌∩┐

"Hoy pude saber como es en realidad llorar. Es tan injusto sufrir tanto de más. Frío siente ese viejo corazón, y ya no se de que forma va a reaccionar. Sigo una estrella que no tiene luz. Sig

A son comes out to his mother, told in the mother's point of view.

Bang Yongguk, 22 years old, a man with a messed up life and more irritating job. Yongguk worked at a high school full of average looking high schoolers. He grumbles and puts up with all the noise, scrunched up paper balls thrown at him (Especially 'love notes'), and the bland tasting coffee. To be truthful, he hated his job. He hated it with all his heart. Heck, he would've quit his job and march away proudly; chin up, a smirk on his lips. There were so many other jobs that Yongguk co

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  They have fight it for 8 years, and now, they're savoring their last 60 seconds together

Yeah, so this is going to be a bangzelo story, and a little banghim. Since I was only writing banghim or himup. I needed to change . . .  I want you to know that this story have come this morning at 5

  Here I'm Back with My Beautiful Nightmare a sequel to other story 'Bring Me To Life'

Quick oneshot. I haven't seen much Bangzelo lately, not even on Weekly Idol - B.A.P edition. So here~ -Author Taylor

Just a little oneshot about a special moment and a once in a lifetime chance. 

This fic is for my best friend jewelrie who I owe a fic for writing me a junseob fic....hope u likey

Rating: PG Pairing: Yongguk/Zelo Length: one-shot Genre(s): angst Summary: Every lesson forms a new scar.

Zelo suffers from a pain in his arm and his boyfriend, Yongguk tries to distract him from the pain.     

In which one is rejected and the other treads on thin ice. It's when love is needed, but unfolds where it shouldn't. It's just me, Zelo, who takes advice from an idiot.      

            Junhong has his six year old nephew dropped on him by his sister, who has gone on a trip with her fiancée for god knows how long. Being a 17-year old high school student, he doesn’t have time for the boy and has to drop him off at a baby-sitters every day. He didn’t expect what was on the other side of the door, though.

Length: Drabble/Oneshot. Pairing[s]: BangZelo/BangLo Disclaimer: I actually own nothing, just the writing. I am using a true story to write this. Credits to the person who posted their true event on the Toys R Us facebook page.

  Zelo, a robot created by Bang Yongguk, he knows how to sing and dance, he has real emotions too just like any real human, he is funny and likes to joke around, he is sweet sometimes but he is a bit moody too, despite all this emotions Bang Yongguk inputted in him, Bang Yongguk avoided an emotion to be put in Zelo, and that is called “Love”.

The hallway was all messy with everything seemed out of place. I carefully made my way to the living room, the only room where Zelo might probably be in. "Zelo?" I reached the handle of the living room door, but immediately stopped as I felt something sticky under my feet. When I looked down, the floor under my feet was stained by a thick, dark red liquid.

First day of a lifetime. 

Yeah ... I start an new FF but it'll be a very short one or even only a One Shot. I can't concentrate on my other story anymore QQ I hope I'll continue 'living with the dorks' but yeah ...      Please don't plagiarize my story ~  I want everyone to read and enjoy it ! So I don't want to delete it because of people t