Kyungsoo walked down the hallway, heels clicking on the sterile hallway. It was alpha shift on a Monday morning, meaning her turn to look after the eleven subjects of Ward Epsilon. Her inbox had been empty in her office, so she looked forward to getting to spend time with her charges on a more personal level. She would never admit it out loud (more for safety than lack of desire), but she adored them as if they were her own family, even the obnoxious box of noise which was Baekhyun.

This story is now discontinued. For further elaboration, please read Chapter 5, -Note-.   Jongin attempts to woo Sehun.

Jongin is Sehun's favorite person.

Sehun wonders why Jongin likes touching other people's belly and stomach.

"Kai".  The secret he has hidden away. Pained Krystal Jung knows. High school sweetheart, Oh Sehun does not. 10 years later, when the ever beautiful writer, Kim Jongin, decides to make a mark in Paris, maybe he does more than that.

Kris was not about to admit he liked Baekhyun before the obnoxious twit admitted it. Baekhyun says he would rather be alone than be with Kris. Minseok wants Chanyeol to stop being such a "good friend" and just kiss him already. Chanyeol doesn't think he can keep restraining himself from claiming his best friend. 

Jongin didn't think that surprising your crush with gifts, despite barely knowing them, was a thing people actually did in the real world. So, when a young man enters the gift shop one late afternoon, looking clueless as ever, Jongin is (sort of) eager to help.  

Skull Reaper is a sadistic, ruthless assassin secretly working for the government of Great China. Just the mention of his name could give the toughest men nightmares. Oh Sehun is a self proclaimed loner, an emotionless wallflower who wouldn't even amount to a single yuan in the biggest empire in the world. The two were such polar opposites, it was hard to believe that they were the same person. Ex

Every hello ends with a goodbye.  Sehun wishes it didn't work like that because goodbye is something he never wants to say to Jongin.

    Mr. and Mrs. Kim were blessed with four beautiful sons, each with their own charms. And what the family lacked in wealth, their boys certainly made up for it in charisma and beauty. They did not worry about the futures of their sons for they knew the boys would marry well. That is except for their youngest son, Jongin. For he had a craving for passion and would not settle for less than he deemed worthy.

I do believe that good boys can top and bad boys can bottom.

  “this is a dandelion. Unlike all the pretty flowers, it doesn’t have any fragrance. But its magical. It can grant our wish." Sehun, he had made a wish. A wish that he doesn't know if it will become a reality. Including the boy that he had seen for the past month. Is he real? If he isn't, then how he was standing before his eyes, all smiling at him?   *i'm bad at description. I dont know if the foreword will make a justice for this fic, but i will give