Markxdonghyuck (9 markxdonghyuck stories)
"why can't he just tell me how he feels? the way he acts is very confusing.." "why don't you just follow your heart, donghyuck?" rolling his eyes, donghyuck glared at the boy in front of him and pouted, shaking his head. "you can't follow your heart when it's more confused than your head, jaemin." ????? - only norenmin included; - the fixed version; also available on: wattpad @qten
“Now that you’ve seen that, I have no choice. Tell me why you make up conspiracy theories about me and why you were stalking me or-” Renjun started flatly, pulling out a gun from somewhere behind his back that was probably hidden underneath his jumper. His tone hadn’t changed from when he was talking to the others either, scaring Jaemin even more if that was possible. “-I’ll shoot.” Gulping, Jaemin lowered his gaze from Huang Renjun’s face to the gun in front of him.
If Ten could describe his relationship with Johnny he would say it was like being in the same city and yet being in a long distance relationship without there being an actual relationship. Because if Ten was head over heels in love with Johnny, he was pretty sure Johnny was as oblivious to his feelings as ever.
Taeyong has never been jealous of anyone but lately, he can't seem to get rid of the nagging spike of jealousy he feels whenever Jaehyun spends time with someone else. And as he often reminds himself, it's not even as if they are dating. But maybe, just maybe, Taeyong could change that.
haechan, the vocalist of DREAMING and mark, MAD CITY’S bassist meet once again in a battle of the bands
The way he touched my hand in the stage, the way he smiled at me in front of cameras, the way he would laugh at me whenever I joked around in a live video. All of it isn't real. because it's always him, and it's always been him to Mark.
I'M IN CONTROL. Mark thinks he's normal like everyone else, minus the fact that he doesn't like people touching him - not even his aunt Tiffany, his legal guardian after his late mother. He doesn't just dislike physical contact, he hates it. So much that it feels like his skin is on fire, it hurts so badly he gets panic attacks. I'M NOT SICK.
The pink eyed finally picks up the courage to ask the orange eyed to be his boyfriend.