They went from total strangers that knew nothing of each other, to enemies that wanted to strangle each other's necks, to partners that helped them grow, to friends that they can depend on, to best friends that knows them inside and out, to the best of friends that made each other irreplaceable and maybe... They're heading for something more.

There was a ball, a prince looking for a bride (or a groom, he isn't picky), there's no fairy godmother, or a midnight curfew. Maybe there's just really a ball, and a prince, looking for someone that may not be Cinderella.

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When his silent bubble broke, Taekwoon was left with too much sound and too much chaos. No matter where he is, every little thing was deafening. Every little sound magnified and threatens to overwhelm him, drown him.   And when he thought he couldn't take it anymore, couldn't breathe, a pair of warm hands provided him the silence and comfort he needed. It didn't bring him back to his soundless little world, but he prefers to stay in Hakyeon's peaceful home anyway.

"Please tell me this isn't the entire thing that's in your camera." he said with disbelief written all over his face. "Why?" Chanyeol asked. "Yeol. You have eyes. 90% of this is a shot of the same person." To emphasize his point, Baekhyun turned the laptop around and showed the photo of the best man on screen, a kittenish smile on his lips and a flower crown on his head.

Hakyeon woke up to the sound of the most beautiful voice he has ever heard. He opened his eyes, the sunlight making it hard for him to see, not to mention he feels awfully tired and sore. Once he had adjusted, he blinked rapidly. The person in front of him was no doubt the most beautiful he have seen, with skin so pale the sunlight was reflecting on it. His black hair framing his small face. His eyes sharp and twinkling as he looks back at Hakyeon. There was a small relieved smile on

Because all he wanted was for him to give life to his stories and for him to sing his songs. It was all he wanted, at least he thought it was.

There were a lot of small things that happened in between the pages of the book; how the Queen and the Ice Prince grew together, how they built the trust they have, how they fought, how they cried, how they have come to understand each other inside and out. (Extra stories from Part 4: On Their Way To The Royal Ball)

There were a lot of small things that happened in between the pages of the book; how the Queen and the Ice Prince grew together, how they built the trust they have, how they fought, how they cried, how they have come to understand each other inside and out. (Extra stories from Part 2: Even Royalties Were Young Once)

Watching looks that aren't for you...   Hearing words that aren't for you...   Feeling a touch that isn't for you...   Receiving a confession that isn't for you...   There's just so much Taehyung is prepared to endure if it meant being with Seokjin, even if it breaks his heart every single time...

He was that quiet indifferent boy from the drama club. She was that loud sassy girl from the dance club. They were total opposites. And when opposites meet, they clash.

People may be throwing themselves at him, but it's time the Queen puts her claim on her Ice Prince.

Oh Sehun, the young and successful CEO of the Oh Corporations, has one big problem in his hands.    At least a week, at most a month. This was the time range in which a secretary stays in her job. They always, always, ends up getting fired. Why? Because they can't help being attracted to the unattainable bachelor. In Sehun's frustration, he finally gives up on employing a female secretary. A male secretary would be less trouble, that's what he thought. Well, he

Hello Jin, this is V.   One green envelope and these words was what started the ripple in Jin's almost perfect life. The sudden appearance of this anonymous fan that talks to him like they're long time friends. He yearned to see a face, to hear a voice, or maybe even just a way to reply to V and have an actual conversation instead of just receiving a letter once in a while. He wanted to let V know that he reads every letter in every green envelope he

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In a world where the name of your soulmate burns on your skin on the night of your 18th birthday, Hakyeon actually fears for that day to come. He fears for the name he will see on his chest. He only ever wanted to see one name written there, and absolutely hates himself for it.   His fated day came, whether he liked it or not. He cried, partly because of the blinding pain on his chest, but mostly because he's most definitely sure that the name being carved on his skin is the n

In a world where the name of your soulmate burns on your skin on the night of your 18th birthday, Minseok wanted nothing but to feel the blinding pain everyone around him had described to be nothing short of something continuously stabbing your chest with a hot searing knife. It wasn't like he was craving the pain, no. He's no masochist. What he wanted was to know that somewhere, someone on Earth was destined to be his and his alone. He wanted to look in the mirror and see a name engraved on

In a world where the name of your soulmate burns on your skin on the night of your 18th birthday, there was no use for premature love. Falling in love before their 18th year is called a "Flower Bud Love". A kind of love that is unsure. After all, once the name of their destined person burns on their skin, their entire being will only seek that one particular person. Hence, an unsure relationship before their 18th is nothing but a flower bud compared to an entire garden.   Chan

"... and systems down." Yixing said through the mic, a simple message but it's the only thing Xingxing needs as a cue to infiltrate.   "Security is down at the top floor." Lay reported next. His rifle sits comfortably on his shoulder. Exactly five bullets for five people. Easy.   "Be careful, Xingxing." Yixing told him.   "Careful, Little One." Lay followed.   A few minutes later, the youngest Zhang's voice came through

In his pitiful miserable life which led him to freeze his own heart, a beautiful boy suddenly came in and threatened to melt him from his cold frozen state.

Chanyeol wants a divorce. Baekhyun wanted flowers.

Yi Fan woke up with a part of his life missing in his memories. But, it wasn't really an issue. After all, he opened his eyes to his worried parents, then finding out that he has a very beautiful fiancee which he still can't remember who. Also, another person who was introduced by his parents as a close friend of his that he made in college, who possesses eyes that hold so much untold stories and which Yi Fan has the crazy idea of being someone really important in his forgotten life.

"Don't touch me! I hate it when you just randomly touch me! Can't you understand that not everyone is comfortable with it?!" Taekwoon yelled and stormed off of the room, leaving Hakyeon with his hand in the air and with a crest-fallen look on his face. But of course Taekwoon didn't see that.   The next day, Taekwoon didn't even see Hakyeon for the entire morning, and when they did meet in the afternoon, all Hakyeon did was wave at him. He didn't even go near Taekwoon at all. 

All Luhan wanted to do was to confess his love to Minseok. The problem is, he isn't sure how. Minseok is the first person he ever liked this way and he's just not confident about any of his ideas. Afterall, the only thing he can properly do is study. How the hell will he ever get to confess?   Luckily - or rather unluckily - the whole gang is willing to give him suggestions. Each of them guarantees a 100% success rate. And well, Luhan is desperate enough to listen to th

In which, the baker likes the barista and the barista like the baker. But of course they don't know that.   The barista's brother work as a part-time waiter and has a huge unconscious crush on the baker's assistant who may or really may like him back (unconsciously).

Everyone knows that the famous photographer Luhan, only takes pictures of what he considers beautiful. Among his many photographs, there wasn't a single photo of a person. So when he did publish a photo of someone's eyes, the entire world were on the search for the owner of the mysterious "Feline Orbs".

All Hakyeon wanted was to see Taekwoon's face again. That was all.

Wang Eun had always tried to understand his husband. Even if he's rewarded with bruises and cuts during the rare moments that Chang Won actually gets the urge to come home to him, he still didn't hate him and had, time and time again, tried to understand him. He believes that Chang Won isn't really a cold-hearted person. He believes that sooner or later, Chang Won will get tired of hating him, and maybe then, he will see him smile. He just needs to endure a bit more. He believes that everythi