Since age 15, Mino has seen the world in shades of inexplicable shades, colours that nobody can explain.  But when he meets Kim Jinwoo, this colourful life he has starts turning into one tone, one colours lingering over them all. The colour of love.

Minho wants a new tattoo.

Maybe he was waiting for him to do the first move.

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.

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. 

He holds him tight and he counts the seconds "one, twoo, three..." When he lets go, it's been eight seconds of his warm lingering on his skin.

Seungyoon is waiting for Jinwoo.  

He would do anything for Minho, he doesn't even need to ask.

“I’m using all my strength [to hold myself back] But you don’t notice anything Or maybe you know but you’re acting like you don’t.” Slightly based on Song Minho's solo song.

Seungyoon comes back home after losing his reing in KOMS

It's about time to ask the question. 

Seeing him is entrancing, like under a spell, his eyes follows him, his every movement. And for the first time, he is jealouse of Jinwoo, not for his achievements, but for how he dances.

He is back, back where he truly belongs. 

Maybe he is too drunk, but he has a good reason for it,  a reason with a name, his favorite name and person.     

Minho comes back home to find Jinwoo sleeping alone.

He looks at his hands and shakes them. They are clean, but nothing has changed, he is still death. 

It is all about the details.

Minho is tired but can't sleep.  

Minho is an art teacher and Jinwoo is just trying to paint - Minho doesn't think he is useless, though he might be. 

He has lost the game in Honkira Kiss The Radio but he feels like the winner. 

Love feels like Novermber in April. Rare, splendit, radiant, like being completed. 

This is the moment when he first recall it. The first time he can put a name on that weird feeling.

일낼라 - Illella: doing something great. 

It’s all dimples and smiles even when he is sleeping. The night casts shadows of silver on his skin, kissing it sterling.  

Don't ask why it has to be you, it's the way my heart feels it.  He has gone because there weren't a reason for him to stay. 

Snow is falling down to cover the traces of the place where he was. 

There is only one effective way to shut him up. 

Daesung wonders... Why? Maybe someone has the answer his is looking for.

If Seungri calls JiYong oppa, why doesn't Daesung do the very same with him?