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When Youngjae realizes that he likes his bestfriend more than he supposed to. He screws up.
In which Youngjae feels jealous and then Daehyun as well. Things went wrong. What will happen to them?
She was there for work. Being successful was all she wanted, but things didn't turn out the way she had planned. He was the cause of that. Damn him and his adorable self.
K O T A B I N T A N G [ Choi Youngjae x Byul ]
Every time you get a song stuck in your head, it’s because your soulmate is singing it.
In an era of sepia-tinted films and drive-in theatres, a bank teller falls in love at first sight with the clerk at the post office.
"I don't know what to do." "Just listen to your heart." "I don't get it, how am I supposed to listen to my heart when the organ that comprehends information is my brain?" "Your brain sometimes tells you something but that little voice that says something else, that's your heart speaking." "I don't get it. I don't understand."
Daehyun and Youngjae's usual morning.
I almost killed him.
Youngjae is in love with his bandmate aka his only best friend, Jung Daehyun. But he doesn't have the courage to confess and he thinks Daehyun doesn't have the same feeling towards him. He always reads his DaeJae's fics because he knows he couldn't have Daehyun in reality so why not in his imagination? When one day the ideas to write a fic of him and Daehyun pops up in his mind, he starts to write it right away and posts it online. He feels so happy when the readers like his fic. But
Youngjae’s curiousity got the better out of her but the end result…is it satisfying?
"Hello.. My name is Youngjae... Can I get you a drink?" Youngjae sat next to her and asked. She looked over at him with a worried look, picking at her fingers underneath the table. She could feel her heart starting to race. "I..." she started, but stopped. "Yes..." she choked, expecting him to walk away. But when she looked over at him, he ga
jaebum has never seen the world and youngjae is sick.
One day Youngjae lays eyes on the most beautiful stranger that he has ever seen. He never expects to see him again but fate has other plans.
I'll make this simple by using bullets This is just a dramatic and simple story that I've always wanted to post hahaha. This is a story about frienship, love, family, and trust Some events here are true, but most of them are just results of my wild imagination BAP fanfic This was inspired by my dear friends who forced me to do this BAP aren't artists in this fic, rather they're a bunch of friends who lives under one roof.
Dear markjae shippers, Requests open. Any genre, any plot you want I'll try my best✌ ✌ ✌ ✌
Mark abandoned Youngjae and their two daughters for his dreams. Jinyoung was side-lining as a babysitter while he pursue his dream to produce his own album.
Youngjae had been acting strange for the past few weeks and Daehyun is worried. She hasn't hanged out with him after school and the excuse would always be homework. Daehyun is d
"How did you actually decide which name you wanted to get?" The man asked after 45 minutes off silence between the two.The boy shrugged his shoulders and said: "Phone book"
A drabble about two people meeting in an old bookshop. (159 words, 892 characters.)
Nobody really knows how they met, how they became that close, how their romance could have strarted when one is always busy but so sweet and caring, and the other is the definition of lazy, the only occupation she has being hating everyone. Let's unravel their story today for those who still wonder how such different people could be together when everything seemed to set them apart.
Even if my soul departs into paradise; even if my soul falls into damnation, it will mean nothing if I lose you. For we are bound together by the Cherub's arrow and not even 'til death will we part. But what will intervene the romance between a sinner and an angel?
Park Jinyoung, a second year college student who appearantly lost his memories after a car accident, can never live his life the same as before. Little did he know why, after that incident, he had gotten himself a new ability, the ability to see spirits. Living with him is 6 lost souls who each have their own personality and power. The lost souls never leave him alone and keep coming after him to solve the mystery of their pasts. Will they ever be successful of finding their answers?
Dae Hyun talks to Young Jae about how Jong Up’s tolerance for physical affection has gotten better and proudly pins it on his "exposure therapy" method. Young Jae knows better, but he’ll let Dae Hyun have this victory.
"i've always been an introvert"
If you were to ask me what happiness was, I'd never answer that it was something akin to the sun. Frankly, it's stupid and overrated. It's something that I don't get. The sun isn't even happy, it's just doing its job and causing problems for other people. If you were to ask me what happiness was, I'd ultimately say Yoo Youngjae, and you'd look at me crazy as if I'd suddenly gone mad. Bu
It's as if I was the puppet and the puppeteer were my parents. Most kids have the greatest time of their lives when their little. Hell, I bet even in their high school years they have a good time. But then there is me...Yoo Youngjae whose life is full of constant violin practice, studying, and trying to be "perfect". I never even asked for this life, but what could I do when my so-called parents wanted their son to be the be
Little Kittens arose from scientists trying to take cat traits and put them in humans. They are a foot tall, have cat tendencies, and Yoo Youngjae gets one called Daehyun.
Daehyun is meant to be singing wedding vows to a woman he has fallen out of love with. But instead he finds himself tangled up in the aftermath of a devastating head-on collision with a delicate, young boy who loiters near the edge of death.
When sparks meet, they either ignite or fall apart. Creatures in a form of human aren't new to us anymore. They are said to be immortal. Some kill to have their own pleasure but some... are living silently among us. All he wanted was