Jaejoong tries to always hide away his pain and worry; but Changmin constantly finds him, and allows the older boy to lean on him, soothing away his fears.

Best friends struggle with the love they feel, and the fear it causes. 

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. 

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

They won’t disappear as long as you just remember. 

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

Kyuhyun’s mouth thins and then turns down in a frowning sort of pout as he looks up at the taller man, collar pulled up to cover half his face and sunglasses hiding the other half.

Changmin escapes more and more; and suddenly everything breaks apart without warning and he doesn't know how to fix anything anymore. 

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

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

Changmin loses himself in thoughts of Yoochun quite often. 

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

Jaejoong wakes with a lingering dream; but the edges of the dream fade away each time. 

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

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

Jaejoong spends some time on the balcony. 

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

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

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.   

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

It’s already far too late by the time he realizes that he’s falling; he’s already half-way in love, light years beyond insane, and two seconds away from a meltdown.