Zico (2,535 zico fanfics)
I mean, Mino just chose their ship name, what else can I do. (btw. YG is so thirsty for our boy) Short, cute stuff. Writing songs, cuddling.
"I wake up with red eyes and messy hair... press my back against the hard bath tub glass the cold touch seeping into my skin. My fingertips dance on the surface of the warm water. I remember him. The beautiful Merman who has caressed my face with warmth like this water. His hands sifting through the waters to brush the surface of the glass delicately as if I was his small bird. So gently as if the slightest pressure would hurt me. "
He's a very talented singer and producer. Young and handsome. Someone whose fame just keeps rising every day. Everybody wants to get associated with him. He's confident on the outside, but the truth is he's very self-critical. He takes things seriously. Sometimes, too seriously. She's a member of a very popular girl group. Dubbed as the prettiest, but most untalented of the four. She's mainly just doing
Kyung put both hands on his face, released a shuddering breath. His plan had been so good. He would get the portrait and avoid his assassin. But no. Of course one of the watchmen had to trip, twist his ankle and mess up Kyung‘s carefully arranged time schedule. He could have still have made it out with the portrait, unarrested (they still hadn‘t noticed its abscence) and alive. No doubt, whoever his assassin was or who hired them was powerful. Scratch that, Kyung was 99% that he knew exactly
Kyung was half lying on his back, half leaned back against the headrest of Jiho‘s bed. Zico had one arm thrown over Kyung‘s stomach, hand holding his phone, some old movie flickering over the screen. Kyung held a novel, lazily turning pages from time to time. He marked his current page and set his book down, looking at a point over Jiho’s shoulder.
"You need to lock your goddamn door, Jiho.", Kyung mutters under his breath as he shoulders the door, indeed unlocked, to his friend's studio open. In one hand he carries a giant bag of Japanese takeout, the other one holding his phone. "You don't hear anything with your headphones on!" Kyung dumps the takeout where Jiho can't see it yet and flops onto the couch at the back of the room. [A small piece of uncompleted Zikyung fl
Jinyoung and Zico have been dating for four months and their relationship is perfectly stable. Jinyoung being new to all this after years, wants to take his time to enjoy his love story with Block B's leader. The latter just listens to his beloved one's wish heartfully. But it's just a matter of time before only one night turns everything upside down.
"AHN SOHEE" - Senior of Seoul High. - Raised by her grandparents.
"My love, the moment I set my eyes on you... It felt like hitting the jackpot." I trembled as he whispered into my ear, sending chills down my spine. A shaky breath escaped my lips when he yanked me closer to him by my chin, grinning like a mad man. Or maybe he is mad, after all. Tears threatened to fall as they pool around my eyes, blurring my vision. "Aw don't cry, doll. I won't be leaving you alone, ever."
I always wanted to be an actress, but I knew it is nearly impossible. I am not the most beautiful girl ever and I don't have anything that sets me apart from anyone else. In s