"And this is their tragedy, because when they’re without each other, the world collapses around them, but to be together, they would have to tear the world down themselves." Jinyoung and Jaebum have a last meal together and talk about the things in their hearts.

Dear Youngjae, Within these letters that I’m sending you, my love rests budding and all yours. Do as you wish with it. My words, though late, will speak for me. I’ve been an atheist for a better part of my life, but I’ve stumbled now upon a religion that blooms faith in my heart. My religion lies in my anticipation for your reply, Youngjae. My faith is that you’ll take me back one day. Or, a series of letters Daehyun writes to Youngjae aft

Dear Taehyung, Within these letters that I’m sending you, my love rests budding and all yours. Do as you wish with it. My words, though late, will speak for me. I’ve been an atheist for a better part of my life, but I’ve stumbled now upon a religion that blooms faith in my heart. My religion lies in my anticipation for your reply, Taehyung. My faith is that you’ll take me back one day. Or, a series of letters Jimin writes to Taehyung after he leaves

aka the angsty high school au ft. kim “in denial” yongsun and moon “patient gay” byulyi

Hansol is no longer the shy little kid he was when they've first met, and somehow, they would both have to come to terms with it.    

Jongup stares at the boy in front of him. Dimpled cheeks and a dusky pink nose. He looks like an innocent lamb in his white sweater: sweater paws peeking from under the long sleeves. And he's struck with realization. As if a puzzle piece suddenly fitting in place. Jongup watches the boy blow at the corn cup in his hands with fearful eyes. It's like he's watching a reflection of a certain boy. And that scares him. Or, Jongup comes across a diary one day written by a young boy,

  Yoongi stares at the boy in front of him. Dimpled cheeks and a dusky pink nose. He looks like an innocent lamb in his white sweater: sweater paws peeking from under the long sleeves. And he's struck with realization. As if a puzzle piece suddenly fitting in place. Yoongi watches the boy blow at the corn cup in his hands with fearful eyes.   It's like he's watching a reflection of a certain boy. And that scares him.