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Minho is an art teacher and Jinwoo is just trying to paint - Minho doesn't think he is useless, though he might be.
Jinwoo knows nothing about art but he likes what he sees, feeling content in there, as if the place was his new favourite café (though this is the first time he is here). Minho opens his coffee shop and Jinwoo becomes a regular.
Maybe he was waiting for him to do the first move.
He has met him in the most ordinary situation; been the teacher of his twin brothers. And he has felt for him gradually, like petals falling into his skin. I see you across from me, so beautiful I definitely like you but strangely, I’m worried. Ordinary Love -
Sunday morning waking up on his own bed, Saturday all on his own: alone. He is gone, he is all right, driving at night, listening to the radio, listening to their song – not their song, it’s just his voice filling the room. Fog covers his eyes, all the memories shaking him. Just like that, hearing this song, everything he h
Seungyoon is waiting for Jinwoo.
Minho wants to know Jinwoo's opinion regarding his Chippy's art.
All his life in shatters, all because he fell in love with the wrong man - a man who has done nothing but to run away with all he has, leaving behind a sum to pay off and the broken pieces of a smashed heart. Now, he has to learn to survive using any means - whatever it takes to repay a debt that has been imposed on him before it is too late and he has to face the troubles of jail.
Seungyoon is a photographer, Seunghoon a dancer. They meet somehow.
Dr Kim Jinwoo is a traumatologist. Dr Song Minho is chief of Neurology. They both are working in a new clinic essay together.
He is back, back where he truly belongs.
It's about time to ask the question.
It was a road trip, it was meant to be fun. It is not.
Minho, a radio DJ, is a little bit too obsessed over a certain singer and, therefore, is always trying to sneak his name on all his shows and invites him even without him releasing new music. Jinwoo might or might not have suspicions about Minho's interest in him.
For 10 years Jinwoo has been next to Minho but now he is going to a place where Minho can't follow. And he will miss Jinwoo too damn much. Minho was born with only one lung and so he can't go to the army following his hyung. And the only thing his hyung wants
Jinwoo is waiting for Seungyoon to come home as he has promised. But he doesn't - he has other plans in mind.
Mino finds a cat and an adorable vet the same night under the same pouring rain.
It's been a month and he hasn't met his room-mate yet. Seunghoon says it's odd but it works out for him so Jinwoo doesn't really care if he hasn't seen Minho - he pays half the rent and he is not a serial killer, that's more than enough for him.
Jinwoo is a fairy that lives on Minho's new garden - has lived there for centuries. Whenever Minho tries to plant a flower, it withers under his touch and Jinwoo takes pitty of them, makes them flourish even in winter.
Mini drabble to get some practise. The feeling is in the open now.
Deliveries got mixed up and this is how Minho got to know Jinwoo. And now he would do anything for a chance to see him again.
This story is for Diane. She is not a real OC because she is a real IC. (And a real friend).
Jinwoo feels like he is just a shadow, a meaningless presence, a burden to his bright and talented donsaeng. He doesn't say or do anything, but Mino feels the cold treatment that his favorite hyung is kind of giving to him. Jinwoo POV from "What's Wrong" - kind of -
Minho feels the distance between them. He knows it's his fault.
Minho comes back home in between filming "Kang's Kitchen", the same day Winner have to do the VLive Interview for "Winner Over Flower". He has a few hours in between, and he spends them dreaming about his hyung.
It’s all dimples and smiles even when he is sleeping. The night casts shadows of silver on his skin, kissing it sterling.
It is all about the details.
Snow is falling down to cover the traces of the place where he was.
The moon brushes his skin, bathing it with silver light. Even with his eyes filled with tiredness and covered in red and blue, they still are the most gorgeous thing that Mino has ever seen. He is alluring and captivating, from any single angle, from anywhere, he shines and bright, like fireworks sparkling in a night sky, he makes his life gleam with his soft smiles that feels like