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Wish: a desire or hope for something to happen.
Junhong works as a lifeguard and gets a bit distracted when his boyfriends come to visit.
I am Kim HImchan. The boy of title is Choi Junhong. He's a bit weird. Almost too weird. In a good sense, however. Almost too good.
Junhong decided to surprise Himchan at their shared apartment for his birthday with something he would never expect.
Oneshot collection of B.A.P, including Banglo, Himup, Daejae, Banghim, Bangdae, Himjae, Himlo, Jonglo, and more to come! Click on cover to direct to page.
This is a series of drabbles I started posting on tumblr 2 weeks ago and my dear friend asked me to share them with you as well! There will be 24 in total and all of them will be December themed. Quick links and topic preview: 01. Advent Calender (DaeJae)
Everyone loves the maknae right? That's usually how life in a Korean pop band went at least. There were the faces of the group, like Himchan himself, the leaders like Yong Guk, the main dancers like Jongup, then the maknaes, like Zelo. Everyone knew their names and faces well, more so the the other members even at times. This was the routine and usually not too many people hated the maknae, being the typically cutest youngest member he was
In which Himchan hyung might be a bit cooler than Junhong thinks. This is brotherly!himlo. So, no, not romance.
Kim Himchan could be a well composed man, Bang Yongguk was confident about that given that he had known him since their teenage years but when his friend screamed with the highest pitch he had ever heard from him over the phone, Yongguk knew that his day could never get better.
Each one shot will be marked as angst, fluff or pwp and the pairing will be marked at the top of the story. This is purely dedicated to BAP one shots with any pairings ((We also are writing other groups' one shots here if you wanna check it out http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/740952 ))
Just a oneshot writing by me about b.a.p hyung fighting for baby Zelo. It will be short.
Himchan is an assassin and a really good one. He is known throughout the world, yet still no one knows what he looks like. He decides to finally go after a notorious drug lord when he is offered a huge sum of money. Thinking it would be good for both his cred and his wallet, he takes the job, much to his younger brother Youngjae's dislike. Has Himchan finally bitten off more than he can chew? Or will he be able to complete the job and gain an unexcepted reward? Tumblr/aff re
A father may beat us for disobeying and a mother may love us way too much but they still have something in common. They love us no matter what.
They're all connected by the same string.
So this is my first fanfic ever and im really exited about writing it ^^ It's gonna be a B.A.P oneshot (as you can see) and there will be so if you cant handle it, dont read! It will be wrote in Zelos POV so dont get confused :) okay sooo um, enjoyyy ~
Quarender: Dark red apple “I hate the snow. I wish I could just melt them all with a single breath.”
Yongguk, Himchan, and Jongup are attacked on the street. They survive the incident, but they won't walk away without a few scars: physical, mental, and emotional.
He was a murderer so he would resent him for the rest of his life Black. Everywhere he looked, everything was black.
BangHim – Is this sound of rain, your voice? [done] JongLo – I throw away my feelings, but i still miss you as i fall asleep. [done] DaeJae – I think I lied when i say i can live without you. [done] DaeJong – I miss you and our kiss. [done] HimLo – Do you think i’ll be able to forget you? [DONE!]
It was drizzling that morning. Junhong could hear faint footsteps coming from outside as he waited at the small table in the motel. He knew who was outside and he didn’t waste any time to push open the door and run towards the person, worry painting his face.
Out of his apartment, he marched in the snow towards the nearest Starbucks and queued to get a cup of the regular Americano, because it’s cold outside and drinking the usual iced Americano wouldn’t be good for him. This almost felt like his daily routine, except that today, it wouldn’t be.
Himchan saw the world colorless. He knew that living in the world was temporary. And he also knew that only time could bring him back to where he belonged.
Junhong was doing his father a favor. He had a survey to do.
Junhong thought he was coming home in two days. That's what he has been counting down the days for. He didn't want a postponment to his arrival home but that's what he got.
Ever since he was young, Junhong had troubles discerning nightmares from his dreams. "I'll catch up with you, hyung..."