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Kris should remind Chanyeol that his lips do to help his younger boyfriend recover from nasty cold, but he complies anyway.
He observed that sometimes Yifan held him like a lifeline. It’s not quite like love, but he would take what he could.
Chanyeol likes to hug Yifan.
Chanyeol misses Kris so much and vice versa. This is a story of how they crave each other.
“In all the world, there is no heart for me like yours. In all the world, there is no love for you like mine.” -Maya Angelou
Yifan sketched and Chanyeol doodled.
[Trumpet sounds] That's right! The moment everyone has been waiting for, reveals! [crowd cheers from below the high balcony] Thank you to all the 17 scribes that participated this year to give us 23 fics! [more cheers from the crowd]
To say that Chanyeol had no interest in marriage would be an understatement.
Chanyeol get’s “hit” on during his train ride. Once a week. Every Thursday.
A bond between souls is ancient; older than the planet even. People display their bonds differently, depending on their relationship, their memories, their definition of love. For Chanyeol, it's all to do with the eyes.
Because Wu Yifan does not have a crush on Park Chanyeol.
Kris Wu is like an oasis in a desert to Chanyeol, and Kris just can't forget that beautiful face.
It’s not strange to be a fan of a radio show, especially when the voice coming through the speakers are straight from Yifan’s dreams. It's also very normal to want to see the man behind the voice, if Yifan ever gets the chance.
Wu Yifan proves mind and money can make the impossible possible.
Yifan wanted a family someday, too, yet he didn’t know if he wanted it now at 25 years of age. But he knew that he wasn’t really against the idea.