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It is Chuseok and Jinwoo has a bus trip home planned. It happens that there is some delay because a customer is late. He is late again on the way back to Seoul from Mokpo.
일낼라 - Illella: doing something great.
This is the moment when he first recall it. The first time he can put a name on that weird feeling.
If Seungri calls JiYong oppa, why doesn't Daesung do the very same with him?
Maybe he is too drunk, but he has a good reason for it, a reason with a name, his favorite name and person.
He looks at his hands and shakes them. They are clean, but nothing has changed, he is still death.
Soulmate AU. Song Mino is in love, but that person has found his other half. This person wants to introduce his best friend to them but Mino seems unable to control his mouth. He can't lie to this alluring person that happens to be Kim Jinwoo, Taehyun's best friend.
Mino finds a cat and an adorable vet the same night under the same pouring rain.
Jinwoo starts working as a barista at Mujabee. Minho has to teach him. Very based on this tweet. Or another Coffee Shop AU nobody asked for but I delivered nevertheless because BlockWin deserves more fics.
Even on his sleep, tangled between layers of sheets, curl up and messy hair after tossing around for a bit, he is still beautiful. Even more so, because he can take the view fully without being exposed. Carefully he draws his face on tiny air, traces his love on his flesh.
This story is for Diane. She is not a real OC because she is a real IC. (And a real friend).
Seunghoon has a restaurant. Younghyung has just come back to Korea. Seunghoon is kind enough to offer him a job.
Seungyoon comes back home after losing his reing in KOMS
Jinwoo is familiar with pain and grieve, has lived through them. First, when he lost his sister, then, after a long battle against illness by his adopted nephew. And he can't take it any longer - he lets go of his sanity.
"Tell me,” he says, jerking out of his embrace. “Tell me hyung, please,” and his voice drowns inside Seunghoon’s core, lips brushing, eyes colliding with the for
He aches to hold him one last time, to kiss his glossed lips with the after-taste of sedative
Seunghoon meets Jae and he wants to feed him (because feeding Jae is a must, a need).
Minho wants a new tattoo.
It's about time to ask the question.
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
Minho calls Jinwoo by mistake. But it is not a normal call, it's a call to the past.
A very little something.
He loves him the way he is, perfect in his own imperfection, even when the doubts come in and he can't see the worth he holds - he loves him still.
Minho is an art teacher and Jinwoo is just trying to paint - Minho doesn't think he is useless, though he might be.
Just Minho and Jinwoo going for a ride.
Daesung is tired of waiting, but it's the only way he has.
Seungyoon is a photographer, Seunghoon a dancer. They meet somehow.