Just to clarify: Junmyeon doesn't usually hook up with guys he's just met. Especially not when they happen to be his sister's crush and Seoul's golden soccer boy. But then, Jongin is an exception...   A Kaiho fic it is. It has soccer, love and sweet, sweet little complications. As simple as that.       

Prom is coming and Joonyeon needs new friends.          

Kim Jongin loves lemon candies. He can also sense people's auras. Always alienated by his fellow villagers, Jongin never feels accpeted, no matter how hard he tries to blend in.  One day, when a mysterious force devastates the village Jongin decides to be recognized as a villager, not an outcast.  His heroic intentions backfire when his true powers are summoned and the villagers grow from fearful to absolutely terrified of his powers. He's banished from the village and

Lay has a deep crush on Suho, but as an egorrogant unicorn, he tries to hide his feelings and act natural around his crush. Suho too, but he is different. He wants Lay to confess and...be jelly.

sehun, sehun's favourite hyung, jealous baby jongin; a head full of blond hair and some awful middle partings.

Suho has never really liked cold windy stormy nights, [...]   He is the archetype of a coward. [...]   He is a coward who wishes all nights could be stormy a

"Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like sunless garden when the flowers are dead." - Oscar Wilde      

Character:~      SUHO@KIM JOONMYEON     KAI@KIM JONGIN

I've decided to change this to little writings that don't really have a home. A lot of these stories may parallel my real life, though I won't go into real detail on what's true, what's not. Pairings will likely be mostly KaiSoo and KriSoo, as those two pairings I feel I relate to the most, though, I may change my mind in the long run and throw some others in there. Sorry for the sudden change!

Jongin is possessive but he doesn't want anyone to know it.

“When your tears are spent on your last pretense, and your tired eyes refuse to close and sleep in your defense. When it’s in your spine, like you’ve walked for miles, and the only thing you want is just to be still for a while. When you’re overwhelmed and you’ve lost your breath and the space between the things you know is blurry nonetheless. When you try to speak, but you make n

A Sukai drabble inspired by this poem~ http://marking-suhosneck.tumblr.com/post/48170991373

Jongin likes being the middle child. He gets away with things more easily than either of his siblings and doesn't have stellar expectations he needs to live up to. Sometimes, however, Jongin hates being the middle child. 

just like the way water slips through any form and shape, joonmyun is able to reach out to all of their hearts.