Written for Pearlesque_Stars fest flash fiction round Till 키-잉듬 Come based on the Gasoline MV! Crossposting from ao3

Jinki hums, amused. Perhaps if Kibum wasn’t so Kibum, the concept of an ethereal being seeing every notch and curve of his soul would bother him. But at this point, it’s hard to feel anything they say as a threat. man falls in love with an angel. except, the angel part? not so much.

One year after the break up, he come asking to starting over again.

the depths of the ocean are dark, this is a fact, but there’s something out there, phosphorescent and glowing, a luring, lovely blue. its tail is thick, strong, and it moves swiftly out of visibility. astronaut kibum gets seduced by mermaid jinki, film at eleven

All Kibum wanted to do was decompress with a relaxing shower... but there is, quite literally, a problem weighing him down, in the form of something strange and fluffy adorning the top of his head and lower back.

Kibum likes the way he looks. He takes care of himself, tends to the health of his skin, his hair, everything that builds up to his image. Everything is within his control - if he doesn’t want to go to the gym, he won’t. If he wants to drink sugary coffee, he will. And if he wants to do anything else that affects his body, his anatomy, he will. Every inch of his body is his - except for five inches long, three inches wide, inked into his skin, marking him for someone else. B

This is a sequel to " Boys can get married to boys too" So I recommend you to read it before this. Onkey and Jongtae <3

Jinki was a new student in the school and Kibum was one of the most notorious school bullies. There's only hate sparking between them. 

Jinki thought that he was 100% gay. But he might have been wrong. 

This is a story based on one of my dreams : )

Kibum hates Lee Jinki. He hates every single thing about him.

Jinki didn't know who he was in love with.

Sometimes Kibum decides it's better to sleep in.

Things are often better left forgotten

What are you gotta do, when you have nothing to lose?

"I think this is yours, you left it on the table when you signed the logbook earlier" WAIT. OH GOD. I know that voice. Why the hell i didn't notice it earlier?! STUPID KIBUM! KIBUM YOU. ARE. STUPID. I mentally slapped myself and took a few deep breaths because in a few seconds all the air in my body will be gone. Trust me.

One cup of coffee is enough the morning before a schedule.