"I will give you all the love I couldn't give you, now."  Hongbin feels the words a little more than the others.

Junsu always gets his way somehow, and Yoochun finds himself getting his way as well this time around. 

A series of Jongin/Luhan one-shots within the same verse ; Broken up into different time periods and stages of their relationship/friendship/bandmateship. 

Baekhyun is navigating the realities of dreams.  Stuck in the here and there and somewhere else. But Kyungsoo is always there. 

What could the other possibly see in him?  Kyuhyun feels inadequate, but Changmin finds him beautiful. 

Yunho, he just thinks that Yoochun and Changmin are two of the most stupidly blind people he has ever met because it’s so obvious to everyone but them how entirely in love with one another they are. 

Yoochun is an artist caged within himself.  Yunho is full of life and dance; he wants to bring laughter to Yoochun's world. 

Yoochun sheds all types of tears, at all types of times. 

Changmin loses himself in thoughts of Yoochun quite often. 

They each appreciate the beauty of one another.  They each believe the others are what makes them beautiful. 

Jaejoong spends some time on the balcony. 

You’re a lot like a broken child; large scared eyes and apologetic smiles, stumbling feet and a soft stuttering sometimes unsure voice... 

Monday through Saturday is a series of events wrapped within 11 different bodies; moments separated and filed into to mind, events he'll never forget and ones still yet to come. But Sunday is his alone... 

Yoochun decides everyday life with s, really isn't all that bad. 

They’ve fooled themselves into believing this life is what they asked for. 

Yoochun writes and writes, forgetting everything but the flow of melodies and lyrics and distant sounds; the empty spaces around him unfilled and cold. 

He feels the tears but it takes another moment for him to realize that he is actually crying, and then he is sobbing through the screams letting all the tension and anger and stress tumble out of his mouth as tears fall in hot streaks down his cheeks.  

He looked at the paper between his fingers; Yoochun was barely legible in Changmin’s messy scrawl underneath the phone number. 

He wants to sit here, feeling sorry for himself for a little while, envying Junsu his smile and laughter and the brightness that just seems to follow the younger man around like a puppy.   

Jaejoong fears the crowds at airports; and forgets that he can rely on s for a while.  Jaejoong-Centric; OT5

After the drunken confession that had slipped through loose lips, he practices avoidance like it’s his job, and he learns how to slip around unnoticed and silent. Jaejoong-centric, OT5

Baekhyun has stars in his eyes.  And Chanyeol is a coward.