It was a habit of his that she loved so much.                 She loved the feeling of his fingers brushing through her long, brown hair. It was something soothing, something that he did so lovingly. Every time his touch collides with her hair, it sent a tingling sensation coursing through her and as weird as it may sound to others, it was one of her simplest joys in life. It was a sign of hi

He’s on the fifth floor, and she on the fifteenth. That’s how their story begins. She encounters him for the first time during her first week at work. Looking very much unsure of herself and probably very out of place amidst rows of cubicles, desks, computer

“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

               The five men settled in their usual place; Changmin grumbling to himself all the way. He never lasted a week in any of his classes and this home economics class wouldn’t be any different. But before his mind could start brewing with ideas on how he could get an A without having to cook, everyone in the room fell silent as the new teacher came in.             

It's the kind of romance meant for royalty and fairytales... or at least that's what she thinks. It's her belief that she is nothing but ordinary; a girl with an illusioned mind who believed in happily ever after.   "It's all a dream," she says.  

She may be a regent. Or she may be a consort. But she's still a queen

“Two orders of Beijing fried rice, three orders of pork dumplings, two orders of sweet and sour fish and two orders of noodles.” The waiter announced as he entered the kitchen. Hankyung grinned. “That must be an entire family’s order.”

The house looks so eerily intimidating and heartbreakingly lonely. It is the very thing that repels everyone… everyone except Choi Sooyoung.                 She passes by that small hill where the old, worn out wooden house stands everyday on her way to and from work. Each and every time, it never fails to make her pause – how short or

She was blind, but he didn’t know that the day she entered his life. He needed the extra cash during those times and so he had to juggle two jobs on if he wished to survive. Mornings and early afternoons were spent in the bakeshop he worked for, where he spent his time assisting customers or watching the in house baker work. It was his lifelong dream to put up a bakery of his own and he figured this would be

Promise me. Please.

I don’t think I can do this for now. It’s too hard being apart from you. I know you asked me to wait, oppa. It’s just that… It’s too hard being apart from you. I know you asked me to be strong for us but… I don’t think can do this for now. Oppa, let’s take a break – live separate lives. Maybe then we can figure out wh

“Umma! Appa!” Yul’s face brightened as an idea popped in his mind. “We should find Siwon-ssi! He needs to know the truth about the lady!” “What?” Jessica sighed. “I don’t think that’s a good idea, Yul.” He frowned. “Why not?” “Honey, there’s probably a thousand people with that

People often took the sunset for granted.                 Whether literally or hypothetically, it mean the end – whether the end of the day, the end of suffering, the end of happiness. Not many paid much attention to the sunset because sunrise followed a couple of hours later to start the day, to start a new life, to begin all over again. The sunset had always been a constant in life – one th

Petit Bourgeois [n]   - The section of the middle class with the lowest social status, as shopkeepers, lower clerical staff, etc.   -

“What now?” Heechul asked; his back facing his friend as he stared at the oak trophy case leaning against the wall. “What do you mean ‘what now’?” Leeteuk asked absently; fingers skimming through score after score. “A virtuoso can fall in love too, right?”

He found it too easy to be a coward. The ease made it appealing. Being a coward meant that he’d avoid conflict, that things would go the way they always have. It was easier to not have to deal with any judgment, to let everyone else live in ignorance and bliss. It was easier that way. No one else was hurting or disappointed. Just him.

There won’t be no ordinary days for you if there is someone who cares like I do You got no reason to be sad anymore I’m always ready with a smile with just one glimpse of you You don’t have to search no more ‘cause I am someo

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

                Life was never easy. Sure, each person had his or her own and each life was unique in a way from the rest. But if there was one thing that every life had in common, it wasn’t always easy to live it. In the midst of all the hoopla and craziness of life, the smallest things begin to matter less and less… and Sooyoung knew that it was what was bothering Hankyung at the moment. He had it all it seemed… but there were consequences.

When dreams are better. When dreams are worse. When dreams are true. When dreams are fears. When dreams are just... dreams.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU LOST IT?!"

“They’re going to kill you for that, you know.” He manages to say once he’s sobered up. “What can I say?” Her shoulders lift in a shrug. “If you take a picture–” “It’ll last longer.” The dark haired man finishes for her. Sooyoung smirks. “Exactly.” Kyuhyun looks

“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

She’s half-amused, a quarter embarrassed and a quarter annoyed with herself for being this nervous. It’s not like she’s about to do anything for the first time… Well, technically, not really. She’s not about to do something to cross off an item from her bucket list. She’s not about to go on some wild you-only-live-once kind of adventure. She isn’t even about to meet a celebrity or some other per

“I didn’t even want to stand there.” She made a face, absently straightening out the pink material that held the flowers together. “But did Yoong and Taeng even listen? Of course not. Heechul oppa even threatened to drag me to the dance floor if I didn’t go there on my own. I know it’s his wedding but sheesh… That guy’s too much at times.” She carefully placed the bouquet on the nearby bedsid

Men usually fall in love with their eyes. Women usually fall in love with their ears.

“Let’s go for a drive.” “A what?” “A drive! You know, we get in a car and one of us drives to somewhere and–” She rolls her eyes. “I know what a drive means, dip. Why are we going for a drive, where are we going and when are we going?”

Winter has come. It is cold again, gloomy, silent and dark. The snow falls from the open sky; flake after flake, crystal after crystal, landing quietly on the Earth like cool, soft cotton. Winter has indeed arrived. A snow flake lands on the tip of her perfectly