Hyungwon had been listening to the same song for week straight and although Wonho was by no means annoyed by it, he did have something to say about it. (Inspired by the interview where Hyungwon mentioned how he'd been listening to Lana Del Rey's "Young and Beautiful")

'I live next to a bar and one day find you drunk and kicking my trash can. You calmly explain that, "It reminds me of my Ex. He's a piece of trash too" I knew then we were soulmates' AU

    It's been years since I've actually written a fanfic, excuse my rusty skills. Please bear with me. And yes, I've been recently gaying over Monsta X, Hyungwon becoming the apple of my eye right after Minhyuk. This story came to me after staring at Hyungwon's beauty, my imagination running wild as I space out.

It's a chilly evening and Hyungwon just wants to go home. 

“Tetap berada disampingku. Di sini, di panggung, di tempat fansign, dimanapun. Teruslah bersamaku, merapikan anak-anak rambutku, menggenggam tanganku, memelukku, menyanyi dan menari bersamaku, mengecek ponsel dan keadaanku, juga menghiburku.” . . . MONSTA X Fanfiction: Hyungwonho

'we're strangers riding in a bus/plane/car together and you're really cute but i fell asleep on your shoulder and now there's a puddle of drool on you oh god i'm so sorry' au

“Berarti hanya aku yang rindu padamu?”  

Bagi Hyungwon, hujan adalah malapetaka. Di bawah kilat yang menjilat, tubuhnya kian basah. Seragam putihnya semakin basah, tampak semakin tipis. Angin seperti menyergapnya dalam dingin. Air yang turun ikut meluruhkan napasnya yang tinggal sejengkal. Tapi semuanya berubah, sejak kisah manis sore ini.      

(n) the degree of tension or stress at which something (someone) breaks.