Yoongi has a fear of Taehyung's burning need. Can this fear be abolished while the need is being fulfilled?

Jungkook has a secret but until Yoongi changes his ways that secret will remain in the dark, or so he thinks.

    “Long time no see, Eun Mi-yah.”   The intimacy of informal speech made your stomach squirm. You had kept that barrier for a reason but here she was knocking it right back down. Nodding slowly, you pushed your plate over offering her some.   “Yeah…”

Moments of nature’s beauty, he was always finding them. He saw it in all kinds of places and some people even gave him strange looks for. Beauty was beauty. It didn’t have to be grand or remarkable nor stunning at first glance. Beauty is beauty.

Jeon Jungkook is a 5th year Gryffindor with a secret but secrets grow heavy on the heart and stolen kisses are, oh, so sweet and so is a certain Slytherin.

All Sungmin would like is to share something special with someone special.

Cho Kyuhyun has always believed in the words that his mother reiterated to him over and over again "You can't take care of someone else Kyuhyun-ah, if you can't take care of yourself first." It makes sense no matter how he looks at it. However, how long is too long to wait? That certain person can't be to stay within his grasp forever, can they? But who ever said that he had to be the one taking care of another...

It’s been a long, exhausting day and you just need some TLC, something Hoseok is always willing to provide.

Min Yoongi has a safe place that he calls limbo. Yet, as safe as limbo was never moving backwards or forwards it hurt. It hurt really bad. Maybe, just maybe, it was time to let go. Let go of Jeon Jungkook.

A day in the life of Min Yoongi, single father of Min HyeMi.   (Hye = bright, intelligent Mi = beautiful, pretty; pleasing)    

Taehyung and Jimin had been friends every since they were in diapers but now after all these years there seems to be a growing distance between the two. Are they just growing apart or is Jimin avoiding Taehyung like the plague for another reason?

Hyukjae and Donghae spend almost all their time together, sometimes space is a good thing.

The tinkle of the bell brought a smile to the dark haired man behind the counter spic and span with his brown apron on. It normally did because he had a sunny disposition but today his smile was especially wide. Only to falter each time he saw a customer walk further into the shop as it wasn’t the one he was hoping for.

Holding up the offending and obnoxious bright orange underwear, Seokjin turned his eyes sharply to his boyfriend, with his left eyebrow perfectly cocked.  

Yoongi didn't get drunk often but when he did he was a little hard to handle. Jungkook often had the job of picking up his pieces.

Everyone knows what a library is but there was always one who acted as if they didn't, as if they owned the place. Unlucky for them, you were going to set them straight. Or perhaps, more like, unlucky for you...

An odd sensation had been nagging at the raven haired boy. Glancing around, Jimin finally found the perpetrator. They locked eyes but just as quickly, the much taller man looked away. As the line continued to not move, but mere centimeters every ten minutes or so, Jimin had caught the guy two more times. It was to the point that the last time he didn’t let it go. Instead he continued to stare at guy whose ears were beat red and cheeks were a bit pink. He wasn’t sure if this was due to the hea

“He’s gone, Hoseok-ah.” The words were barely a whisper. A moment later Yoongi looked up at his soulmate, tears threatening to spill for what probably wasn’t the first time tonight.

Everyone has a place that is special to them. A place you don't want others to intrude upon. It's your world and your world only.

Your boyfriend and you always talk on the phone at night at 10:30pm, every night...until it's 11:04 and you're not. It's disappointing and frustrating but perhaps he'll make it up to you or maybe you'll make him jealous?  

The background music to Super Smash Bros Brawl is playing rather loudly in the background, controllers tossed haphazardly around the floor and three teenagers are lying exhausted on the bed as if they had just ran a marathon. You of course were one of these teenagers and who knew finger smashing controllers could be so tiring. The last battles was pretty intense and no one was spared on that. Relaxing on your friends bed, y