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Kyungsoo was ridiculed and wanted someone to defend him when he failed to do so himself. Jongin was a coward, who grew tired of always turning a blind eye.
.“I’ve waited so long. And finally, the one who comforts me is myself” Haeyeon and Yoongi have been together for about 5 months. Even though Haeyeon know that it was one-sided all along. She must continue it. Even if he didn’t love her back. Because deep inside her heart still hope that one day he will love her back Until one day...
Picking up a rusty nail stuck with lace ribbon surely isn’t wrong, right? That’s what Min Yoongi, the unwanted things collector thinks when he saw a beautiful lace ribbon nailed on the tree. H
Leo is making a list . Read the story for more details.
Tao need the lucky symbol to check out whether the infamous legend of his university is true or not. Just right, when that day, he stumbled upon a panda mascot as a key to the lucky symbol.
At age 5, I stepped into the room of my first kindergarten class. At age 10, I kissed my first boy on the lips. At age 13, I experienced my first taste of being a teenager.
"The countless scars that imprison me... He had been everything she had ever wanted. He was charming, suave, spontaneous and free. She, on the other hand, was anxious, cautious, timid and confined. It had always amazed her that they had been able to fit together, but like all puzzl
Pyper is not supposed to fall for him..... Inspired by Lu Han's Adveture time MV Disclaimer : This story is purely fictional.
Kyungsoo meets Baekhyun and learns how to deal with his life inside the Maze. Pairing!Baeksoo, (Slight)Maze Runner!AU, Length: Drabble
"Darling so it goes... Her life was mapped out from the moment she was conceived, her future written in notebooks and planners. There was no way to function without feeling someone pull the strings, the ends always had a means.
Luhan found himself on a weird place, with weird people, but he seemed completely normal. And the weirdest thing of all is he found out that he's already dead.
A story where Suho really lives up to his name. A guardian angel
"From A to B... Writers' block was something that never haunted her, for inspiration was always around the corner. Well, to be more specific, it was outside her front window, down seven floors--but that wasn't important. Maybe some would say she was stalking h
Inspired by Giriboy's Why Do You Live? :) Just in love with that song, I guess.
He has been wondering where she is, did she grow up well? To an elegant beautiful woman?
K finds herself falling for an accidental penpal and she's falling hard.
Author by:Blackqueens Character:Oh Sehun, Jaein (you) Genre:fluff,slight romance
Write a paper he said. Jongdae thought as he grabbed a pencil and his spiral notebook. His psychology paper was due,and he almost didn't even do it. Which was bad considering it was 35% of their final grade. But it almost didn't matter to him. It didn't matter if the paper was assigned three months ago, he didn't care. Which was understandable considering who died. Jongdae let his emotions flow out on the paper by words. After he was finished, he was teary eyed, but h
She wakes up to alarming texts and alerts. It regards her most beloved. A star. A celebrity. He wants to what? Leave? This confusion soon gets explained by none other than, Kris.
Two paths not yet destined to cross; fate is left to decide what their outcome will be. Honest Feeling
The world that existed centuries ago was entering the time period of advanced technology. However, the world is nothing more than a bloody battlefield now centuries later.
Roses are red, and the knives that pierce Kyungsoo’s heart are red too.
Summer always had been a fun season of the year. Everyone takes lovely pictures, creating more memories with friends, families, colleagues and lovers. Heh~ not for me though... this summer... I’m going to enlist...
Soohyun meets Kiseop after their concert alone in the empty dressing room...