Sometimes, all it needs is one word to have a story. 

                Leeteuk shook his head as he finally departed the bus, being the last one to do so. He watched as his fourteen dongsaengs chatted, laughed, took pictures, bantered and sang their way to the lobby of a very private hotel where celebrities usually frequented in. The dark haired man took a deep breath, praying that their rare vacation would be more than less peaceful.

            As the other girls headed back to the dressing room, Sooyoung walked slowly towards the man she had been missing, the man she had been wanting to see… and the man who wasn’t supposed to be there at the first place. As the thoughts began to rush about how he could get in trouble for being in an SM event, Kim Jaejoong himself took a couple of steps towards her.

Snickerdoodle Biscotti Macaroon Ginger Snap Shortbread Tuile Even a cookie has its own story

“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

“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

“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

“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?”

Drabble Set 12 March 2013   Two Ways |

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

She thought she was alone.

“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

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

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

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

Does she miss me? Sometimes you just can’t help but wonder No, you can’t hold the hands of time   Next   I think that the worst is through I’m almost over you I guess it was just a matter of time   Next

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

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.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU LOST IT?!"

“Look! Look! Look! A shooting star!” “I DIDN’T SEE IT!” “You weren’t looking well enough, Soo.” “Darn.” “You’ll catch one again, don’t worry.” “Promise?” Luhan gr

A destructive conflagration, as forest, building, etc. A burst of rapid volley Intense passion To start firing a gun, artillery, etc. To dismiss from employment

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

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

Six men One question One girl Six different answers

A one in a million Chance of a lifetime

She has always been simple. She has always been content, not demanding more than what she needs. But life is about to change and things will never be the same anymore. It catches her unprepared and unexpecting of what lies ahead.   A sight of glamour   A taste of richness  

It's what they all want. It's what they all are looking for. It's a craving. It's a vice. It's the mark of prestige. But what if he finds it wh

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

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.