Since that day Tao always sensed someone watching him.

My little fic rec~

He couldn't shake the feeling that she was familiar in a completely different kind of way. He just couldn't pinpoint why exactly.

It might even have been years.

The title says it all. Sehun being naughty.

He was used to it by now.

“What’s wrong with him?” “Don’t mind him. He just doesn’t understand any English. He’s our youngest and we like to .” “I like him. He’s cute.”

"Is that me on the photograph?" "Uh. No. Why do you think that? Not you. Nope. Not at all."

“What is this?”, he asked, almost shrieked. He pointed into the wastebasket frantically. “This here! This! This wrapper!”

He just didn't know why.

He had received the box of chocolates by a foreign fan. He didn't even know what kind of chocolates this was.

"He won't wake up. And it's my fault."

A shy smile spread on Minho's lips as he recognized the voice before he even turned around.

His legs weren't strong enough to carry him any further.

"It was fun. Convenient."

"Kibum."   A few more clicking noises.

"If you want to cuddle you only have to ask!" "Who said I only want to cuddle?"

It had been his first kiss not for a drama. As short as it had been. He still didn't know what to think.

It hurt to love him from afar.