Jeonghan waits like he always does because he knows Jisoo more than the back of his hand. Jeonghan knows he'll come around as long as he waits. Jisoo will definitely give him an answer – gentle, careful, unchanging, and surely it will come with a saccharine smile.

A collection of various drabbles and almost-oneshots with my bias. Take note of this though, for I only write: Jong

Jonghyun panics. Because at this very second, Kibum looks at him with such loving eyes and smiles at him like he really is that beautiful

Scream, Kibum. Scream for us or this – everything we have and are – will all be taken away by long brown curls and small hands and

A series of day-care drabbles in which Ppororo tops the music charts and Sehun is (unfortunately) in charge of everything.

Wherein The Stinky Sailor is a two-faced café but K

Because little Kibum wasn't told that to be a princess, one should be the fairest among all.

  Kibum decides he can very much handle being the lesser one.

Rule # 5: Should one fall in love with the other, highly refer to Rule # 1.

The dorm is dark and empty, but that didn’t seem to be a problem for him before. Until now – now that his band mates are out and Jonghyun can literally feel how it is to be alone. He hates it. He hates that he’s hurting because—

It’s a silent poetry – a dream, a chance. It’s a treasure and a gift. It’s a story, his story.

He has never craved for words more than he has now. His tongue is itching for letters, syllables, anything.

He didn't even realize what Key was doing. He didn't even notice the countless nights when Key's side of the bed was empty. He didn't even think of the consequences of his foolish acts. No, he was busy.

In the company of strangers, his wish fades away with the night.

Taemin Thursday comes again but Kibum is busy writing on a small piece of paper.

Deceit, he thought, was impossible with this person. Those eyes were special just as the person himself was far from ordinary.    

The lightning flashed and faster than the sound of thunder that followed, deadly weapons were aimed. One wrong move and they knew, they both knew

Sequel to my first one-shot, 'Just another fan'.

  He's an idol. The other's just a 

Under major construction.