No matter what happens, he'll be there... by her side, loving her. No matter what happens, everything will somehow be alright. No matter what happens, she will wake up.

Sooyoung sat on the floor of the rehearsal room with no one to keep her company except for the small red and green striped pouch sitting between her long parted legs. A part of her wondered just how in the world did Heechul come up with his oh so brilliant idea but a bigger part of her would rather keep out of how Heenim’s mind worked. Nonetheless, he came up with the idea of an exchange gift with a twist that wouldn’t cost that much and would allow

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,

Find the time The time to read, to smell the flowers, to paint your dreams, to have coffee with a friend, to learn a new craft,

                In a span of ten minutes, they were separated among the three vehicles they had at their disposal, heading to their intended destination for the day. Donghae could only lightly nibble on his lower lip in worry; his eyes staring at the rear view mirror as he watched Eunhyuk stare absently at the passing scenery. The tall brunette seated in the passenger’s seat wasn’t in any better condition and it absolutely did not help him at all. H

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.

“What do you think, Jae?” He pursed his lips together; the two men currently inside his office. A sigh escaped his lips; his eyes never leaving the picture of Choi Sooyoung – of how she used to look like. “I don’t know what else to think about aside from wanting the police to kill that jackass.” “You and me both, dude. You and me both.

Choi Sooyoung had been dubbed as Korea’s Prima Ballerina ever since she received her tenth straight standing ovation globally.                 Everything about her exuded grace, elegance and excellence, just as what was expected from a performer of her calibre, from her posture to her mannerisms, from her way of speaking all the way to her possessions in life. She was at the top of the world,

Donghae found it funny how he and Sooyoung somehow ‘belonged’ to other people. He never really talked about it but he usually read those fan-made stories online about him. From what he noticed, he was always paired with Jessica and Eunhyuk… even with Yoona. He really didn’t mind at all. EunHae really did exist and he was really close with Jessica and Yoona. But in the strictest sense of the word, he did

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“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.”

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

Countless droplets after countless droplets of rain splattered on the window; the fog making it difficult to see what was outside. Sooyoung stirred in her sleep, mumbling incoherent words before her beautiful chocolate brown eyes soon opened. She was greeted by the sight of the man sleeping peacefully beside her. He looked so much like an angel that it felt like a sin to wake him up just yet. Content with dropping a lig

1, 2, 3 1, 2, 3 1, 2, 3 The pairs on the dance floor moved in different directions but the pattern remained the same. 1, 2, 3

She looked fragile. She looked innocent. Cho Kyuhyun sighed sadly for the woman locked up in a cold room with only a one-way mirror that didn’t help her situation any.                 He watched her through that very same mirror, followed her every move as she screamed for help

A one in a million Chance of a lifetime

When he wakes up, she’s gone. She never stays. He fights the urge to sigh unhappily, a part of him pointing out that he should’ve been used to this by now. It’s their unspoken agreement – their default arrangement – after all. But he’s a hopeless roma

“What are you doing?” She inquired softly; her eyes falling on the paper on his lap. “I’m drawing.” He smiled proudly, gesturing to the numerous crayons scattered on his bed. “Yunho hyung brought them when he and Heechul hyung visited and he taught me how to draw.” Everything he said suddenly sent her into peals of laughter. Gone was t

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

“I can’t believe we’re really doing this.” Donghae smiled at her though she couldn’t see it thanks to the face mask and sunglasses that he was wearing. “Welcome to Las Vegas, baby.” “Don’t I look weird, oppa?” Sooyoung gestured to herself, referring to the fact that she was wearing a hooded jacket, a face mask and a large pair of sungl

                A part of him couldn’t believe that the woman waiting for his return was the same woman who had attempted to run away all those months ago. He had been against it at first and eventually relented a little when he thought of going with her but now… perhaps it was time to say that she was right. She did need this life away from the one she knew. Sure, those they loved were none too happy about their sudden departure but they both knew

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It's pretty simple, he tells her. He can live the life he's told to live. He just simply won't.

“WHAT THE HELL, HYUNG!” Jonghyun and Key yelled in exasperation as they gaped at the older man. “THAT IS NOT HOW TO ASK A GIRL OUT ON A DATE!” Onew gave them a baffled look. “What?” Key slapped his hand on his face. “Hyung, you can’t just go to her and just say ‘hey, wanna go out’! That’s just scary, hyung. Seungyeon noona might think

                Now, here he was; nineteen months later. He was still Shim Changmin; the only son and heir apparent of his wealthy parents. But he wasn’t the same person any longer. That night changed his life forever. That night changed him forever. Yet there he was, looking like the same way he did all those months ago. It was past midnight and he was aboard Max yet again. The wind was still cold and strong and he was still watching the d

“She looks happy.” “You know that’s bull.” Lee Donghae keeps his face composed. “She was never good in pretending.” Kim Heechul sighs. “She’s had a lot of practice.” “She has everything she ever wanted, hyung. Remembe

Alone she sat, surrounded by the soft buzzes of conversation and the melody of jazz music. She looked like an unintentional siren, dazzing under the dim lights of the elegant bar And needless to say, Shim Changmin found himself drawn to the woman with burgundy lips.

Be still my heart Lately its mind is all its own It would go far and wide Just to be near you Even the stars, shining up bright I've noticed when you're close to me Still it remains a mystery. Anyone who's seen us Knows what's goin' on between us It doesn't take a genius To read between the lines And it's not just wishful thinking Or only me who's

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