Sungyeol woke up to a grimy, musty-smelling darkness punctuated by tiny pinpricks of dim light coming through the cloth of the sack over his head. He coughed. Sungyeol winced, shifting his shoulders a little, trying to get into a more comfortable position... And then his eyes snapped opened wide. How did he get here?  All he remembered was working the late night shift at the pizzeria, the rain, the lone customer. Sungyeol took an uneasy br

For the busy fan who has a case of Sweet Tooth Cravings, I present you this fic: a solution. Why would you read oneshots? Why would you read fluffy oneshots? Why would you read fluffy feel-good oneshots?  To get your daily dose of sugary fando