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You would think that if you go out to the same cofe for a long time, drinking the same thing, meeting the same people you won't ever be surprised by what happens there. Jiyong thought so, too. Little did he know that he was wrong.
Kim Jonghyun hated washing the dishes, it was a fact many people knew about him. But who would have thought that he was - apparently - allergic to dust, and even cooking?
Kim Kibum is just your normal high-school student. He has his friends who love him for who he is, a group of other people that seemed to like him yet badmouth him behind his back and of course, a group of people that seem to hate him. He leads a pleasant life though: studying for classes, barely passing History because the teacher hates him and such. One day though, he is asked out by one of the popular but dumb guys in school, Kim Jonghyun. Kibum, knowing that t
Choi Seunghyun, a famous yet bitter pianist had enough of life. After a months of suffering from loneliness because of her, he had decided to end everything. For good. But what happens when he's stopped by someone who might be able to change his life?
When Kibum wished for a boyfriend that loved and protected him from anything and everything, he had no idea what his little request from that one scarily bright shooting star would cause. Jonghyun, who seemed to have appeared from the sky though he had just moved from a small town to Seoul is great with his puppy eyes, dark hair, and of course, he's pretty what Kibum would say hot, but sadly, he has his flaws as well. Not only does he have a short temper, he is a bit possessive as
Being the protective best friend he is, Jiyong tries to keep Mi-Cha out of harms way. When one day, she starts dating a shady guy, her friend makes it his duty to protect her. There's only one tiny problem. The 'brute' or shady guy doesn't seem that bad.
Everything had happened in a split second. The honking of another car, the cries, terrified screams ringing in his ear. The screeching of tires as his father tried to stop their cry. A crashing sound. Vivid-colored spots dancing in front of his vision. And then, darkness. Nothing more, nothing less, just darkness.
Have you ever wondered what you would do when you could go back in time whenever you wanted to? Would you change what had happened in the past? Would you try to help people in need? Would you ever think of not going back into your own time? Maybe yes, maybe not. But it's not like things like going back in time are possible. Kim Kibum thought so as well, well at least until he discovered the fact that he can travel back in time. It seems like a f
Kim Kibum, a.k.a 'Key' is everything but a normal teenager. He is rich, beautiful, and the 'mother' of Lee Taemin. And if having a son who is only a few years younger than him wouldn't be enough, he is a famous fashion designer. Being the overprotective Umma he is, he always takes Taemin to his new school, and he always picks him up. What happens, when one day a certain puppy-resembling Music teacher catches his eye? Does the teacher like him as well, or is he still convinced that Key is a
All Luhan has ever wanted was to see the rising sun.
For some reason, it always snows when it shouldn't. At Christmas when you're already on break, on weekends when you would like to go and hike - but not in 'winter gear' that's consists of your warmest clothes, thick, unfashionable puffy coats, gloves and big, warm hats that look everything but cute and of course those annoying scarves that always just have to tangle, thus ending up almost strangling you, or in the middle of spring when you want to walk home. Or, in Kibum's case when he want
There was once a young boy with golden hair and dark brown eyes, crystal clear, watching many stars. Always sleeping at daytime, yet awake at night, paper-thin wings fluttering in the soft wind. Yet he could never fly. He would never be able to soar in the sky, to do as others did at night, searching for his first, true love. The one he would love forever. Yet he didn't cry or fear, there was always a smile he'd wear. Until one
One day, Key found a magic pencil.. Everything you draw with it, came to life.. Thinking that it was just some crazy rumor, he gave the pencil to Onew.. There was only one tiny problem with that. The pencil was really magical. And Onew can't draw. At all. So what will happen to our favorite chicken-lover if his 'sketches' come to life?
Our world is different. Most people live for a much longer time than in any other worlds, we pretty much just stop aging at some point. But we are not free to do as we wish (well at least to some point). The moment we are born, we are 'branded'. Our souls have a pattern, a pattern that tells us who our soul mate is. You can see the soul's pattern on one's neck, shoulder, back or even arms. Some females have them on their ankles. So pretty much, these patterns only matc
Whatever he did, it was never enough. He could never fit into the crowd, no matter how hard he tried. He was never allowed to what he truly wanted, but when he failed in what he hated doing, he was the one at blame. Things never seemed to change, and it was slowly too much. Even the strongest metal breaks if you hit it enough, don't you think?
Many, many years ago, a little boy was given a frog plush for his birthday. His grandmother gave it to him, telling him to take care of it him. And the little boy did so. He played with the toy, he loved it, cherished it. Even as he grew older and older, he didn't even think of abandoning it. But one day, something changed. That something was enough to turn the now not so little boy's life upside down.
On a faithful summer night, the (Lady) Diva and the Tramp fell in love. On a faitful summer night, they've learnt about Summer Love. For many, many days and nights, they would walk through the park hand in hand, chattering about something "innocent'. But one day, the "Lady" had to leave... This is the story of the summer, and of how the lovers remember each other... Will they ever meet again?
There are many people in the world.. All of them are different.. Some people are pretty, some are not. Some are rich, some are poor. Some of them were born to love, some of them were born to suffer. Kim Kibum is one of them. His parents were rich, but when they were brutally murdered, Kibum was simply sold off. No one ever cares about him anymore. He was adopted by an extremely rich couple. At first, they treated him like their own son. But soon, he was the one doing all the house work.. He
Key is a Guardian Angel with a very dark past. He doesn't let himself trust anyone now, and he only does his Guardian duties because he doesn't have a choice. Ever since he became an Angel, he had been trying too avoid others as much as he could. Only a few Angels know what made him like this, but even though they pity him, they can never really understand him. But when he gets assigned to another 'client', something changes. What happens when the Angel that refuses to trust anyone
Kibum died a few months ago. Jonghyun knows it... Sort of. Still, he can see his love as he is sitting next to him, chatting about something meaningless. The younger is still there when they are going out, hand in hand. Kibum is looking at him with a soft smile. He knows that Jonghyun will have to let him go... He wants the older to be able to overcome his death. Yet, he can't just leave Jonghyun and wonder around Earth like all ghosts do... He just can't do it, but he knows that he has to.
Once upon a time, there were two teenagers living their lives happily. Kibum was just like any other boys in his school. The same hairstyle, the same, ugly, boring uniform. His eyes, though more feminine than most boys' were hidden under the same thick-framed glasses, just like all of the other boys'. Jonghyun though, was different. He didn't like how everyone was the same. So boring, so ordinary. Everything Jonghyun didn't want to be... Yet, Kibum made Jonghyun 'change' for him...
Sitting in front of the fireplace, cuddling with my true love, all I could think was 'Let it Snow!'
Life on the streets is hard. Kim Kibum and his 'siblings' know it first hand. All of them are from different towns, or even countries. They don't even know how their 'father' found all of them. 'If he weren't with us, we wouldn't be alive now...'said one of the small children one day. But is it really true? Is everything what it seems?
Kim Kibum, or Key, is a completely normal boy. He has a big heart (even though he is a huge diva) and he has a great sense of fashion. Sadly, he hadn't gone to public school for a long time since the kids there picked on him after finding out his biggest secret. He is scared of fire. Of course, it wouldn't really be a bad thing, since a lot of people are, but he is also scared of anything that burns. This lead to his parents hiring him numerous private tutors, but something would
Jonghyun had been seeing the future in his dream ever since he had been injured in a car accident. He never really cared about the people he saw until a hurt, broken boy appeared in his dream. Jonghyun couldn't help but feel drawn to the mysterious boy he hadn't even met before. Can he save the dream figure from the hell or is it in vain attempt?
A story about a lonely, rich boy, who had everything in his life, but love. People only cared about his appearance, no one truly liked him, or if someone did, they would still stay away from him. Years later, this lonely, rich boy grew up into a bitter teenager. But one day, something changed...
Kim Jonghyun had a crush on Kim Kibum(Key) since they first met, which was years ago. Key likes Jonghyun too, but he would never tell him. Why? Key is sick. Not the type of sick when he has to lie in bed for a few days and he'll get better, no. He has been sick since he was really small. Noone knows what caused it, but the doctors can't do anything. From the outside, Key is just a feminine looking guy with beautiful cat-like eyes and a slim body, maybe on the skinnier side, but he w
At 8, Kim Jonghyun's life was perfect. He had loving parents, a sweet and beautiful noona and lots and lots of friends. He hadn't seen the dark side of the world yet. One day, when he was at the playground with his friends, he noticed a boy, a little younger than them, swinging back and forth sadly. He didn't know why, but felt pity for that boy.
Imagine living in an isolated part of the world where you are not allowed to choose what you would like to wear or what you want to be when grow up. Do you think it's cruel when you are always told what to do? Do you think it's cruel when you are killed when you are not needed anymore? Do you think it hurts to be the same as every other people? There is a town, where you don't have a choice.. You have to do the same things everyday. You are what the King's people tell you. You wea