Always Shine my Universe, I'll Protect You.

Sieun missed Hwitaek doing the little things in their relationship, but she suddenly finds out that it was built on a foundation of lies. Will Hwitaek be able to start a new slab or will the original foundation just stay put?

Hwitaek calls Kierra, but she's busy with work stuff and needs to get it complete. She finally calls her boyfriend back and learns why he called her in the first place.

This is all about how they met and became their solid unit of three. This story is a follow up to the first story New Experiences. On that story someone had commented that they would like to see a version based on how they met. You asked and I hopefully delivered,     You could just read this on it’s own but I would really appreciate it if you read the first one. Once again this can be a stand alone story. 

"Yah, yah, yah!" Hwitaek's voice interrupts our embarrassment. "What the hell is going on?" Jinho flies off me. "It's not what it looks like, I swear!"

Twenty-five days of drabbles, 250 words or less, with various idols from different groups!  I chose idols I tend to not write

PAIRING: HuiDawn (Pentagon)GENRE: Romance, Fantasy, Horror, Grotesque (it's part horror part comedy at times), Slight Angst, Magic AURATING: PG-13WARNINGS: The main point of this story is one of the character's death, so, yeah, CHARACTER DEATH (nothing graphic though) Hui still can't get over the fact that his lover suddenly passed away a month earlier. He feels that he could do anything to bring him back

How would you like your relationship? Going nice and slow with beautiful view like riding a merry go round? Or going through ups and downs with so much thrills yet fun to do like riding a roller coaster?

Though they were supposed to always be together as the fresh trio, Triple H. Deep down inside, Hui knows that he's only the third wheel between Hyuna and E'Dawn.  It was clear that the both of them had a thing going on, they were always together; kissing, touching and sleeping together. Hui thought that he'd be fine with it, with being the unspoken third wheel of the obvious couple.  He was always only watching them by the sidelines, gulping down the feeling of

Yuto was well aware that they're just worried, but why did the hyungs have to be embarrassing?

Taking it to the next level is still a challenge when you're not sure if you're ready to venture out again when certain thoughts still keep you thinking about it. Then again, going forward is usually the only way to ever really see something for more than it is when it's obviously been right in front of you. It's always great when the other person makes you feel more about yourself to wanting to be wi

Chaeyeon and Chaewon have moved on from their ex-boyfriends, yet they somehow keep on coming back. Not sure what they can do except repeat the same words over and over to tell them that they're done and won't return to them at all. Somehow along the way, both girls end up getting help by their step-brother's friends that they've only offically met a week ago. They just hoped it doesn't worsen the situation even more.

I just wanted to take shelter from the rain but a kiss from a stranger left me wanting more.

In which Jinho is half trying to get into shape and half trying to get into his personal trainer's pants, but will settle for being able to carry his groceries from the shop to the car without needing a pit stop. “You can’t be that out of shape!” Wooseok cries, from where he’s perched on top of their sedan and waiting for Jinho to finally make the trek over. “I carried almost all of the bags! You had like a carton of eggs and two bananas!”

"I only asked myself one question whenever you smiled at me or were being extra nice before you went back to focus on her. 'Couldn't it be me?"

I felt as if I was at the brink of suffocation and the worst part it was all because of him. Whenever he was in the same room with me or everytime we would have random conversations that ended up meaning so much to me. It was a type of torture that I had to endure because he is my friend.