Kyung put both hands on his face, released a shuddering breath. His plan had been so good. He would get the portrait and avoid his assassin. But no. Of course one of the watchmen had to trip, twist his ankle and mess up Kyung‘s carefully arranged time schedule. He could have still have made it out with the portrait, unarrested (they still hadn‘t noticed its abscence) and alive. No doubt, whoever his assassin was or who hired them was powerful. Scratch that, Kyung was 99% that he knew exactly

 Kyung was half lying on his back, half leaned back against the headrest of Jiho‘s bed. Zico had one arm thrown over Kyung‘s stomach, hand holding his phone, some old movie flickering over the screen. Kyung held a novel, lazily turning pages from time to time. He marked his current page and set his book down, looking at a point over Jiho’s shoulder.

"You need to lock your goddamn door, Jiho.", Kyung mutters under his breath as he shoulders the door, indeed unlocked, to his friend's studio open. In one hand he carries a giant bag of Japanese takeout, the other one holding his phone.  "You don't hear anything with your headphones on!" Kyung dumps the takeout where Jiho can't see it yet and flops onto the couch at the back of the room. [A small piece of uncompleted Zikyung fl

Kyung has learned to live with it, this weary sadness that settles in his chest when it's been long since the last time he saw Jiho. It isn't something dramatic, he's more than used to missing him, but lately, it's getting worse, and he definitely isn't used to it getting worse.

Every Thursday night after the weekly football match they go cow dipping.   a sequel to Junkyeard

Jiho has two hands with ten fingers. And so does Kyung. The excellent novel didn't tell him one thing. Love can make people really confused sometimes, even just with some little hands and little fingers.

Jiho really thought that Kyung should throw his beloved Hello Kitty to Jiho's face and reveal the reason sooner. But however they would be okay, because Jiho would never give up on Kyung. Never.

Jiho is falling in love. Yes, exactly like when you’re walking on the road and carelessly falling into a mud that even no one understood why it’s there.

Boyfriends have a fake philosophical chat on a rooftop as the sun goes down.

Minhyuk regrets this horribly, he wishes he could take back the past few hours. He longs for his home, his bed, his netflix and safety. He decides that if he survives tonight, he will never trust Kyung or Jaehyo ever again. In fact, he swears to himself, he will end his friendship with the two and never speak to them.

Kyung meets Jaehyo at a party.

Clown masks...not just creepy...but cursed...spinoff of Nillili Mambo

One night the boys cross the line and Jaehyo decides he's had enough and leave Block B. Could the one person he least expects to change his mind? 

Kyung flips the knife around in the air a third time. "You're a bastard, you know that, right?" 

Park Kyung ... Park Kyung .. Park Kyung. I could write his name all day long~

The story of Zico and Kyung's friendship, told in a series of shorts.

This is an AU where everyone has one theme song they carry throughout their lives and it’s not recorded in any way but only plays in their heads; soulmateshave the same song, only one person has the song played backwards. But the thing is, people can’t sing the song out loud unless they’ve met with their soulmate and sing it synchronously. The song is called a Tune.

Stuck in traffic jam is the worst thing ever!

Going to combine all my oneshots here.

Kyung knows Jiho ate his last piece of cake and takes revenge..

Kyung wishes that he would stop being vain. He wishes that he would stop over-reacting and act like a normal person. 

In which Kyung tries his hardest to drag Zico out of bed. But what happens when things don't go as planned? ;)   Hey guys~ another oneshot and another Zikyung.

It's the last recording of their hit reality show 5 minutes before chaos, and they're now preparing to have a photoshoot. Kyung is overwhelmed with the task he was given and he has no idea what to do.  

everyone knows park kyung is one of the cockiest, out-spoken people in the k-pop industry. but for a day in the long year that block b works, he has a right to be. they dub it as, “hell on earth”.

Sneak peeks     “I can´t believe that they invited us on that show with the condition that we dress up for Halloween.” Kyung was feverishly dabbing at his face with one of the brushes they had borrowed from their makeup artist.   “Am I adorable yet?”   Ripped jeans, pitted black sweater and loads over loads of fake blood showing on his skin that peeked through the rips and holes of the fabric that he was wearing.

Kyung works at Honeywands, the local sweets shop that mainly produces - you've probably guessed it - honey. Or more specifically, honey candies. Jiho ignored the small, shabby shop on his walk to work every morning. That is, until he noticed the bright eyed boy at the counter.

Zico has a math exam, but he absolutely can't do maths! Zico's sister's ex-boyfriend the popular maths genius, Park Kyung, is now worried about her. What will bring the two together?

Literally just a short Harry Potter AU. 

A little conversation between you and Kyung.

Short little Zikyung drabble. Just something that I had to get out of my head. 

The story is like the title said.  Friendship!Kyung and Yukwon. Mentions a lot of other members. Comments are loved and Enjoy c:   

It’s wonderful thinking about a couple’s life in a pinkfull colour and pink/ red-ish hearts all over the screen, but reality isn’t exactly like that picture frame. In a moment we’re flying so high and next we hit in the ground like a rock.   In a middle of a fight you got your heart ripped down by dark silver words on paper.

Kyung and Jiho get into a bit of an argument cause Jiho doesn't wanna move in together.

Jiho just wants a kiss and Kyung wants to know why.

"Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs." In which Jiho is far too careless to check his pockets before dropping his jeans at night.

Another oneshot! This one is so fluffy it gives me pain. ;u;  Requests are always open! ♥

A very small fluffy drabble about sharing music and making the one you care about feel better.  This is my first ever Zikyung fic, so... be gentle. XD