Shinhoseok (122 shinhoseok stories)
Even though they had broken up, JiEun couldn't forget him. She can't forget how he made her feel; the feeling of his touches linger on her skin. Ruminating over the memories that they shared together, made her feel drunk with emotions. She couldn't help but wonder if one last night with him would help her get over him.
Everything was a lie.
It’s a little more than fourth grade boys vs. girls battles, and a little less than angsty mean guys with mommy issues. It’s an uncomfortable “some” situation in a vehemently denied romantic sense where they’d grudgingly pull each other out of the way of a speeding bus, but also resort to putting salt in morning coffees. Ji Hyun has had enough of his self-satisfied arrogance, and Wonho is itching to take on her haughty Miss Perfect persona. With a little help from all surrounding busy bodies
Haru watched as the vibrant color swirled around her hands, glowing red for the anger she felt. Seeing all the colors of the damn rainbow was horribly useless. She already knew what mood she was in, Haru didn't need the stupid colors to show her. What was the damn point of it all? Day in and day out she wished for something to change, longed for the color
Don't come in without permission. Don't make loud noises. Don't make sudden moves. your phone must be on vibration all the time. The office phone is at the lowest volume. leave it like that. just whatever you do, do not make him upset.
oh my wings…. i should go back to heaven..
' love breaks my bones and I laugh. '
“When you sleep, your dream world is as real to you as life, isn’t it?”