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Jennie was always the girl who have a long list of ex-boyfriends. Jiwon would always be the guy who would swept her off her feet and save her. Jisoo was so fed up with the constant breaking up-making up cycle between Jennie and Jiwon. What would she do to stop this? She may or may not get help from other people just to ensure Jennie and Bobby would be the endgame of this annoying cycle.
A future setting and an Ed Sheeran album, threw in some angst which resulted in this series of one shots for my dear boys, Winner ot5 and iKON ot7.
“I . . . I asked YG if I could leave Winner."
Can a past love be revived? Despite the time that passed by, does love remain? After 2 years of pain and loneliness, is this really the right time for a second chance?
"Am I selfish to asked if you're still my best friend?"
Kim Haneul noticed his mom acting weird. Kim Jieun noticed her mom loves sleeping. Kim Jiwon noticed his wife's moodswings. Lee Hayi of course noticed it all. She knows. So the next struggle is how to accept it and explain it to the kids.
Taehyun's band, South Club, released a new song. Red Velvet went crazy, thinking about the implications of the song. Wendy got depressed. So is the song really about Taehyun and Wendy?
"Will you kiss me even though it hurts?"
"We keep this love in a photograph. We made these memories for ourselves, where our eyes are never closing, hearts are never broken, times forever frozen still."
A retelling of how Jennie and Hanbin meet and fall in love with each other in between missions and life threatening moments.
“When you hold me in the street, and you kiss me in the dance floor. I wish that we could be like that. Why can’t we be like that? Cause I’m yours.”
They looked good together, she felt her heart crack. And even tho he's feet away, she could clearly see him smiling his sincere smile, the one where his eyes turns so small, it's corner crinkled, his cheeks pushed upward, his bunny teeth showing. He's practically beaming, it's not with her, it's with someone else. What a way to get your heart broken, Jennie Kim. You're nothing compared to her. She's so pretty,
Maybe he's not her knight in shining armor but he's sure is there for her through thick and thin. He's the best and that's all that matters.
She's his first love. His first romance. His happiness. His rendezvous. His spring. His lilac.
"I don't know why we're still together. I don't know why I didn't leave you. I don't know why I didn't let you leave me. I can't use any words to describe it. All I know is, it's what my heart tells me," he added, placing her hand by his chest. "We've been together for seven years, no need for cheesy crap but just to let you know, you're the only woman who made my heart beat so crazy, I even went to the hospital to check if I'm going down with an illness or what."
Two wanderers, two lost souls who found each other in the Valley of Death. Such fitting place, it seems. Bobby went there to end his life, but instead, found the reason to live. Jennie went there to find a reason to live but instead saw a death waiting to happened. They met, and as if written by the stars, they came together, to help and build each other. To help ease the pain of the past, to help move forward, to look at tomorrow with hope.
A re-telling of how Kim Jiwon and Park Chaeyoung met and fell in love.
Because it was beautiful. What we had was beautiful. Too bad we got jaded and had to let go. But it was still a great part of us so of course we'll remember it. It won't fade, ever
He smiled as he memorized her face. From her beautiful expressive eyes, always so kind, always so pure, to her cute nose, the way it wrinkled when she's annoyed, to her pretty lips, a smile always ready, always so beautiful. "Saranghae, Park Chaeyoung," he whispered, watching as her cheeks grew red. So fcking beautiful. "Nado. Neomu saranghae," Rosé said, making Bobby grinned.
"What do you mean I'm not fine, honey?" she mumbled, letting the old endearment slipped. Haneul doesn't like being called honey, anymore. 'I'm 17, omma. It's embarrassing.' And it made Hayi frowned when Haneul didn't protest and just hugged her a little bit tighter. "It's July. You hate Julys," he said, as if stating he obvious, making Hayi's brows to creased even more.
"I miss you, Dongi," she murmured as she burrowed her face on his shoulder. He sighed before hugging her back, enveloping her into his arm. He almost smiled when he heard her sighed, as if releasing the stress she had. He hoped she had, Donghyuk seriously hoped to be her comfort person, he hoped to all gods that his embrace is giving her all the warthm and comfort she badly needed, that he's a friend and he'll always be here for her. - or a retelling of s
"Don't give me that shxt Rae, you're leaving us. Now I wanna know the real reason why," Sua stubbornly asked.