Yunho suddenly found himself having difficulty believing in miracles as he was left wiping cupcake icing off a table, not wanting to add additional stress for Jaejoong and Jessica. To say that Kim Minji’s fourth birthday party was in full swing was a complete understatement. Jessica and Jaejoong were busy entertaining their guests, the birthday girl and her friends were busy with their tea party and the boys were having fun running a

                One by one the pair united on the dance floor. Seohyun and Kyuhyun. Yoona and Donghae. Yuri and Yunho. Taeyeon and Leeteuk. Hyoyeon and Eunhyuk. Tiffany and Siwon. Sunny and Sungmin. Victoria and Nichkhun. Sulli and Minho. Luna and Onew. Kris in a sharp breath as Amber Liu walked down the stairs; the usual tomboyish female blushing as she accepted the hand Henry Lau offered. It was almost his turn.

Turning her head to say something to Leeteuk, a particular figure in the audience caught the eye of the resident shikshin of SNSD. She couldn’t tell if the person standing by the exit was a boy or a girl. Clad in a white hooded sweater and baseball cap, the stranger was standing off at the side and was holding something up. Sooyoung had seen too many movies to recognize what the person was h

Shim Changmin loved the number 99. Choi Sooyoung was the number one witness of that.                 They had met way back when they were both trainee of SM Entertainment, eager to see what the life of a celebrity would bring them. That was the very first time she ever associated the number 99 with the tall, lanky man, who

9 April 1993, Friday 10 November 1996, Sunday 6 May 2000, Saturday 4 August 2006, Friday 20 March 2007, Tuesday 2

“Soo…” Taeyeon exchanged a look with Tiffany and Jessica before proceeding. “How’s Changmin oppa lately?” “He and the rest of the DBSK boys are busy in Japan.” Sooyoung replied nonchalantly, not taking her eyes off her book. “You all should know that.” Jessica arched an eyebrow as she settled on the couch across where the leggy shikshi

Sure, he could reach those impossible high notes, dazzle the fans in photo shoots and live events and whatnot. He could do all those… but he couldn’t do the seemingly simple task of looking at women straight in the eye. Changmin had always been shy around the opposite gender and it didn’t help how most of his dongsaengs in SM were women. The usually confident Shim Changmin people see on stage was pretty much non-existent whenever he was around women

He wasn’t born blind. But it felt like it had been so much longer than a lifetime since he was last blessed with the gift of sight.                 It was something people would always take for granted; Kris mused as he sat on his usual bench in his favourite park. He kept his eyes closed because opening them would just be flat out poi

Nothing is what is seems. It never will be.   There will always be secrets.

Kris might be young… but he’s not blind.                 Though he was only about to turn 22 and was still very much a rookie, he knew about the world that is KPOP. How dirty it could be as much as it was beautiful. He hadn’t been with SM as long as the rest of his labelmates but he saw. He knew. He saw how Hankyung performed so hard, defeated all struggles and yet look what happened. He saw

Six men One question One girl Six different answers

“Why do girls like fairytales so much?” Sooyoung didn’t bother to look up from the book she was reading as she remained sprawled over the length of the sofa. “You aren’t a girl so I doubt you’ll understand.” “I know that fairytales create fantasies for children… but Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs?” Changmin easily lifted her legs from

“I don’t think he and I can work.” Heechul nearly spat the soda he was drinking, causing Jessica to grimace right across from him. “Oppa, what the hell? That’s so gross.” He ignored his wife, sending the glum looking woman beside her a pointed look. “Where’s all this coming from? I thought you two are doing great.”

He knew better than to believe in love at first sight. But, really, how the hell was he going to explain this? Kris Wu and fluttery could never co-exist in the same sentence, even if it’s what he was feeling at the moment. Fluttery. Yuck. He wa

He is your typical troubled kid. He gets into fights. He's the in-your-face  type of boy who never backs down and never quits. That's just how he grew up to be. It's on the streets where he belongs, not in school and not in libraries. The street is his lair - it's where he is Kai and not Jongin. She is your typical ideal kid. She is a fresh graduate with honors, choosing instead to serve a small

Take care of her, okay? That’s all I ask of you.                 Well, I guess I’ll end here. Thank you, hyung, for finishing this letter… most especially, thank you for being the best hyung anyone could ever have. I’m going to miss you a lot. Be happy.

                Her eyes darted all over the room and she could feel the fear starting to creep in her. She couldn’t see anyone except for a couple of outlines of her friends. To make everything worse, a flash of lightning illuminated the room… followed by a loud and long boom of thunder, earning another round of screams from mostly the girls especially from Sooyoung herself. Sh

He the multi-millionaire businessman   She the critically-acclaimed pastry chef

Lee Donghae knew Choi Sooyoung very well. That was a truth that even time could never change.                 As he stood by the doorway of an empty classroom, leaning against its frame, he could only sigh silently as he watched the tall brunette as she practically sulked in her seat. Really, there was no denying that she was wallowing

She thought she was alone.

Check: a threat to the surroundings Checkmate: an inevitable defeat Stalemate: no win. no progress. Zugzwang: an undesired act       Life is a game of chess.

To everyone, he is Cho Kyuhyun. He is Super Junior’s evil maknae, the man with the voice girls swoon over, an addicted fan of Starcraft and the one who survived a death-defying car crash. To everyone, she is Choi Sooyoung. She is the Cheerful Princess of SNSD, the shikshin, the girl with mile-long legs and the girl who turned down a role in a big movie just to be a singer.

A sigh escaped his lips; the curly haired man opting to close his eyes and rest for a while. Kyuhyun could care less if people found him weird for doing it. Hell, people he knew sometimes found him awkward. Taking in a deep breath, he slowly opened his eyes… only to find a camera directed his way.                 He couldn’t hide the look of utter shock that crossed his face,

His first memory of her was one involving lots of bawling children, hesitations, and first day blues. First day of school. He was the new kid in town. His parents had dropped him off in his new school and the moment he stepped out of the car, he was welcomed by the sight of other kids like him sobbing their lungs out, holding on to their parents for dear life.

It’s starting like the dreams I had everyday Now I come to know all the lights in the world                 Sooyoung could distinctly remember the first time she laid eyes on Choi Siwon. It was during their trainee days and they were both much younger… much more oblivious to life and the idol world they were about to enter when SM Entertainm

“I can’t believe it’s raining.” “It’s been raining since yesterday.” Eunhyuk pointed out the obvious as his best friend. “For the nth time, Fishy, there’s nothing to be worried about. Everything set up for the wedding was already moved indoors. Everything is dry.” Donghae pouted as he adjusted the coat he was wearing. “I wonder how Soo

“Good afternoon, sir. I’m Choi Sooyoung, chef and owner of Casa.” Her tone was friendly, approachable yet very professional. “I was told that you are asking for me. What can I do for you?” If he noticed that she was relatively young to own a restaurant of her own, he didn’t show it… His half or three-fourths covered face could probably be thanked for that. “Bacon, olive oil, garlic, onion, bu

A one in a million Chance of a lifetime

She missed him most when it’s autumn. She didn’t miss him as much when it’s summer, spring and winter because… well, she had no memory of him and any of those seasons. But autumn He and autumn always went together. It was on the last day of autumn of four years