It’s Autumn, and Jongdae, the spirit of Dosan Park, is in the process of painting the leaves in hues of orange, yellow, and red. A young man who comes to visit the park every day seems particularly pleased with his work.

For finding out that he can’t remember anything upon waking up, Jongdae’s handling his amnesia situation pretty well. Probably because this really cute doctor decided to take care of him.     Done for the chenpionship fic round 2014 on Livejournal.

Once upon a time, someone had spun Jongdae’s heart too fast, the hands fell off and the springs popped out. Once upon a time, Jongdae’s world threatened to collapse. Once upon a time, someone fixed it.     So this is my first ever fic in this site \o/ I have posted the exact same

    Joonmyeon falls in love at the coffee shop....        

They were called spirits, embodiments of certain properties of earth, manifestations of abilities lost to mankind. Lightning, water, fire, light, wind, earth, and ice. The lost arts of flight, healing, time control, telekinesis, and teleportation. These were the spirits that used to roam the world, hidden to the human eye, lonely except for the comfort of each other. And they all loved, loved dangerously and passionately, loved until their own destruction.   

A little insight on how Suho truly feels for Chen, but to understand him, we must go back to the beginning.