Stories are a mess of blankets with frayed edges, unkept and never very tidy. Threads within the blanket become worn, veer off the pattern and break. I'm handing my blankets over to you to share and keep warm. Let's get lost in the mess of threads together. I. - Ramen with Vegetables Please and Could You Add a Bit of Love without the Skin? Pairing: Jinki&Kibum (OnKey)/ Genre: Drama&Romance/ Rating: PG

Minho sits motionless in the dark of his bedroom; cheek pressed against papers scattered along the desk. He stares blankly at the wall, eyelids drooping, pupils silver lined milky ways being into a black hole. A small crank is nestled in his palm, his free hand caressing the base of a box gently. The melody trickles softly, repeating, repeating, repeating-

Where did this feeling go?

The stranger’s breath is a howling wind ready to sweep you off your feet.

He's All Things Bad Luck - Chp. 01 "She tells him to dump the bucket in the gutter once she’s finished. She’s tired and has to work early in the morning. He goes to sleep instead." He's All Things Bad Luck - Chp. 02 "I’m not going to let my-our-living room get lit up by that thing. Did you get this from your grandmother? Don’t shake your head, I know you did." He's All Things Bad Luck - C

"He misses all five of them jumping in the water, tracing their names in the sand with their toes."

"Before he continued to eat, Jinki non-chantingly slipped a ring on his boyfriend’s finger