All Youngjae could remember was that he was terrified. He was terrified of how his best friend, role model, and first love would react. He remembered how his hands shook while Jaebum sat at the opposite side of the table with a worried look. 

He received his cup when his name was called, noticing that ther were words crossed out in the small text on the cup, crossed out by none only than the, mindless to say, extremely attractive barista. Careful, you're extremely hot.

Woohyun is afraid and alone until he meets someone named Kim Sunggyu.

woohyun's a lame chemistry teacher that likes to annoy his fiancé with bad chemistry jokes

Myungsoo went to a musical to listen to the music, but ended up flriting with the cute male lead instead.  

Sunggyu is poet, and he's Woohyun's fan, and they fell in love on a Saturday.

seven drabbles based on the seven deadly sins; hogyu

Hwang Sungyeol gives Siwoo a place to stay when he runs away, and ends up falling in love with him.

sunggyu hates that he doesn't know all that much about sungyeol after all.

I'm leaving for four years and you won't even be there to say goodbye. You're my best friend but suddenly I'm worthless to you. You'd rather be with her who you meet everyday than see me, who you won't see in four years.

there was always admiration.

Myungsoo eats too much kimchi jjigae and Sungyeol drinks too much coffee.

Howon joins the Black Parade and tries to get Sunggyu to carry on. 

Dongwoo breaks Hoya's favorite piece of pottery.

woohyun and sunggyu take the small things that they love about each other for granted.

three paper hearts i folded for you, out of certainty that our love was true. each fold, each crease, each turn, each bend was saturated in sentiment.

I'll never forget that one late night in 1994 when we met.  

I can recognize a person just by the sound of their footsteps. There's someone whose footsteps I'm willing to recognize.

Who said you had to give someone roses for Valentines day?

Ugly. That's what I thought I was. I didn't want to give up, or hurt myself. I just thought that I was ugly. I didn't want to change myself to be like her, I wanted to be me. But because I was myself, I was ugly. 

Kibummie, I know I don't seem to tell you tell you I love you a lot. And I've realized the way you get sulky when I don't say I love you back. So to make it up to you, here's 52 things I love about you.

I guess love doesn't always end up the way you want it to end.

Who, what, where, when, and why.

"When I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change, girl you're amazing, just the way you are. And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while, girl you're amazing, just the way you are."