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In which Taeyeon is new to the whole relationship thing and Junghee is a little .
An alternative universe AU girlXgirl girl/girl story featuring YOU and F(x) Amber. Sitting upon the hood of your car, parked in an empty field, you look up and stare at the night sky. It so relaxing. The sky is littered with stars; they are so beautiful. Beautiful...just like her. That's when a song starts playing on the radio of your car. The song co
Heyne, a Busan girl now living the idol life in Seoul is getti
The story tells an extra-ordinary relationship. Gaeun is a complete computer's freak but very intelligent. She'll do everything you asked, without any bad protests.
Krystal and Sulli have been best friends since forever. They knew everything about one another and spent as much time together as possible. However, one secret was still lurking - Krystal was a lesbian and had been in love with her almost just as long as they had been friends. So when Krystal tells Sulli that she loves her when they were 15 years old, it comes as a huge shock to Sulli. Not wanting to hurt Krystal's feelings, Sulli agreed to dating the other. Although Sulli now realizes so
Junghee can't sleep, but still she is so happy, that on that day she was walking in the forest. Who is this breathtaking girl she was seeing recently? From author - English is not my native language, so sorry for all the mistakes. I am really trying my best to present you my story, and I hope there won't be so many mistakes. Enjoy!
A young prodigy, 14 grown men, and the confusion of life. When a young promising director is placed to live with Super Junior because SooMan doesn't want her with a female group, things get more confusing than wanted.
A morning between friends, a morning of new things and personal achievements, and a morning of halfway flirts and scared underclassmen—this was all routine. Well, kind of. ---
First FanFic guys <3 Natalia: There was only one way I knew how to escape, and that was through the glass blade. As the anti-depression medicine kicked in, it gave me a new buzz, a new courage I hadn't found in anyone since he left. He'd probably viciously laugh now, looking at my once-clear arm now filled with scars that seemed shallow compared to the pain inside. The blade was ripping through my cheek now, sure to leave another scar on my battered face. Why