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

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

Darlin', let me hold you Warm you in my arms and melt your fears away Show you all the magic that a perfect love can make I need you night and day o-o-o-o-o I want to love you Pretty young thing You need some lovin’

I held her close to me ‘Cause I know she breaks so easily And then I told her               But I knew no matter how I tried to console her She’d just do the best she could But there are times the best is no

It's been a hundred years. Many things have changed. But there are things that still remain the same.   Sooyoung is still looking for him.

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

He is everything that everyone wants.   The gentlemen want to be him.  

                Kyuhyun could only groan and roll his eyes while Sooyoung’s eyes widened in shock. All they ever wanted was a peaceful return to Korea from their honeymoon in New Caledonia. But of course, they knew better especially when it came to the fans and the media. So their hopes were reduced to hopefully having a peaceful arrival in the Super Junior dorm. But as soon as the door leading to the door was flung open, the newlyweds’

“Try not to gawk. It’s rude.” The younger man makes a face, reaching for a random magazine on the table. Rolling it up, he whacks his best friend with it. “Yah!” Heechul makes a face back, rubbing the area on his arm that he just hit. “You know, ‘hello’ is always a good place to start.”

Humans think that they’re the only living, breathing, walking creatures on Earth. How stupid.                 Key smirks at the idea; him being the tall lanky figure standing on the roof of a shopping mall, watching those below him. Humans are easily fascinated by the two opposites – nature and technology. They do their best to understand

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.

“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

If I never knew you If I never felt this love I would have no inkling of How precious life could be And if I never held you I would never have a clue How at last I’d find in you The missing part of me

                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.

“Congratulations, Kris.” His doctor smiled brightly at him as he handed him the release forms. “You’re ready to go.” The stoic look on his face faltered a little as he slowly sat up in his hospital bed. “Does this mean…” “You’re cleared, Kris.” He nodded. “You can call yourself a cancer survivor now.”

                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

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

  The world is a harsh one.

“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

“Oppa, I’m hungry!”             Sooyoung pouted when the guy, who promised would take good care of her when they started dating, ignored her once more. She couldn’t understand how he could do that. She knew she had a loud voice and she could be very stubborn and annoying when she

They were little things, really. Little things that made Kim Jaejoong... Well, Kim Jaejoong. And Choi Sooyoung being, Choi Sooyoung, was annoyed of them.

“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

“I love you.” Choi Sooyoung whispers into the telephone and with those words her heart breaks, her tears fall and her breathing turns shallow. She doesn’t hear anything from the other line and for a moment, she wonders if he heard her at all. “Oppa, did you hear me? I said I love you.” “I love you too.” Choi Siwon answers and she hears the

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

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

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.

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

                Jaejooong suppressed a sigh as he stood heavily disguised in the shady park across the SNSD dorm. It had become a habit of his to visit the dorm unnoticed whenever he had spare time. Over the past few months, he saw the nine ladies go about their lives and he couldn’t deny that he missed them so much. But, of course, he missed the tallest one the most… and it broke his heart to watch her fall in love with his best friend

“Look at that!” Minho pointed at the many trees to their left. “It’s like a hidden park or something.” “Hey, let’s look around!” Changmin suggested; his bike coming to a stop as he parked it by the curb.                 The rest of the boys easily followed suit, leaving their bikes to run around amongst the tears. Well, everyone did, excep