My whole life has been a series of what-ifs. What if Jinyoung never came to stay that Summer? What if Gongchan never left? What if I'd been honest with myself? What if things didn't have to change?

“It’s okay. It’s going to be okay.” It’s both a declaration and a promise. Chansik has no power over the validity of it, they both know that, but tonight it’s enough. Tonight Junghwan let’s Chansik lie to him.

Raven hair, mysterious eyes, a bright and welcoming smile, kindness, tanned skin, and a laugh that sounds like the first breeze on a perfect spring day. That's the only way Junghwan can briefly describe Chansik, but if you were to give him hours upon hours to paint a picture with words of how he truly sees and thinks of him, the description would be jus

Ah, well, hello I guess.... awkward introduction since I'm a new author here and this is my first story. Had no idea how LiveJournal worked at all, so I turned to trusty AFF for a dump of B1A4 drabbles or anything else I write about... But if you're reading this, then... thanks for being here, I guess? Without further ado... enjoy!