One wedding reception wherein the guests are required to mingle with each other using a paired bracelet.

Promises were meant to be broken anyway.    

In where Sehun receives a package from Lisa on his birthday, 1 year after they broke up.

Sehun and Lisa always crossed paths at school but they didn't know each other personally. Lisa has a crush on Sehun but kept it to herself. An outreach program forces Lisa to interact with Sehun, will she finally say something?

One Night was all it took for Jennie and Kai to go from strangers to something more than that. 

Jennie and Kai had a very interesting relationship where they use each other for mutual benefit but then feelings start getting invlolved.

"Believe in yourself that you’re much stronger than everyone think of you."

“Roses for my beautiful Rosé.”

Jennie Kim certainly doesn't expect Kim Jongin to break into her backyard at 3 AM, drunk, but she's kind of glad he did, because it all works out.

Nobody else knows this, but she is the one who shaves his head, standard buzz cut, after shower, midnight goodbyes and ugly tears.

Park Chaeyoung wasn't expecting the sun to come to her in the form of Park Chanyeol.

Rosé is missing her boyfriend like crazy, that's why she has an idea to post a little song cover and little did she know, her boyfriend saw it

a chanrose fic where they bumped into each other in SME's building and decided to do a sudden project together   Hello! This is my very first Chanyeol x Rosé fanfiction, so I hope you guys like it!

In which Kim Jisoo let Oh Sehun go because he never really loved her and she’d rather see him happy with the person he truly loves.  

An ordinary trip to the dentist that turned out to be not ordinary at all.

In where a doctor finds a wounded stranger outside her apartment. 

A doctor gets into trouble by getting involved with a stranger. Sequel to Doctor Stranger. 

Di hari terakhirnya di Korea, Jisoo teringat pada cinta pertamanya, Kim Jongin. Sebuah kisah yang terinspirasi 70% dari kisah nyata.

This is how he falls in love with her. The sun is muted by winter blues and gray clouds that hang low near his sleepy head. He treads on a thin sheet of slippery ice, a cup of steaming vanilla latte in his frozen fist, and almost loses his footing.

She’s— a denim jacket with tiny colorful patches stitched all over— a pastel pink, mini tennis skirt— a Fjallraven backpack in the same shade. He knows he’s seen those white mono boots on a Dr. Martens web store last week.