Youngmin thought he would be ready. He really did. He had braced himself for the goodbyes, but when the time came, his heart grew heavier. At first he was feeling okay. But as he watched Daehwi and Woojin’s belongings disappear from their usual places in the dorm, he started to realize that this was really happening and he was not feeling okay. (Or alternatively, Daehwi and Woojin move out of the BNM dorm to the Wanna One dorm.)

A compilation of texts Park Chanyeol sends Kim Jongdae while he’s in Hawaii and his boyfriend is stuck in Korea and vice versa. OR The fic in which Jongdae misses his gentle giant terribly and Hawaii’s sun doesn’t quite compare to Jongdae’s smile.

I wrote this for my friend Mimi (@xjn_1 on twitter) and also myself since there's a sincere lack of xiuho fic out there and I felt like writing some angst. I might add to this AU later on since there's a couple of stories I've left open for exploration but for the moment, I hope you enjoy this.

“Hyung, can I ask you a question?” Jaebum nods slightly, expression unchanging. After a beat, Yugyeom says, “What does it feel like to be three years older than me?” “What do you mean?” Jaebum asks. “Like, what does it feel like to be 23? Do you feel like an adult?”

She looks so different from the usual leader Jihyo, strong and unbreakable, with leather gloves and flaming red hair -- she looks like Park Jisoo, the one who wears slippers with bunny ears rising up proudly and who ties her hair with rainbow colored hair bands.   Or, 

There are a lot of reasons to love Jaebum.

''This is it,'' Hoseok thought, as he looked out of the windows, which disappeared as quickly as it had popped up from behind the thick, stone walls, ''233 metres.''   POSSIBLE TRIGGERS FOR THINGS LIKE ANXIETY, PHOBIA AND SUCH. READ A/N