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"What's that?" you asked as you popped a chip in your mouth. "Oh, I saw it online and thought it might be fun," Zico said, "They all have questions on them. It's kind of like a 20 questions kind of thing."
Aegyo = his strength.... Drawing = his fault
All it takes is a little iniciative to have your boyfriend face his fears.
Due to a few run ins, a vacation in paradise turns a little more sweeter.
Everyone gets a little nervous when meeting the family members.
“Why are we here again?” he asked as he picked up what he thought was supposed to be a shirt. “Because,” you said as you held a leather jacket up to his chest, “The first step to being a ladies’ man is to change your look.”
He grunted in reply and stomped into the kitchen. "What's wrong with him?" you mumbled with your eyebrows furrowed.
"Go talk to her," Hoya ordered. Sungyeol sat up in shock and you tensed in your seat. "What
"You are so beautiful to me girl~"
Dating a kpop idol isn't easy, but you could deal with it, but things start going bad.
Arguements happen... Couples fight all the time... Fighting is normal... isn't it?
“I’m so sorry, I promise we’ll have lunch next time. I love you.” “Love you, too.”
Fanmade nicknames are always the worst...
"I'm not perfect or beautiful," you mumbled. "Well, you are to me," Chunji insisted, "You always have been."
In which you teach your boyfriend that Spring Cleaning can be fun.
A collection of stories that brings classic childhood games to life and puts you and the members of C-Clown in the middle of the action.
“Daddy,” a small girl pulled on her father’s pant leg, “How much longer?”
You glanced around the bowling alley, the sounds of pins being knocked over and loud cheering and laughing meeting your ears, "So this was your idea of a date, huh?"
“So are you ever going to tell her?” you heard Luhan ask. “I don’t know,” you heard Kris sigh.
“Woohyun …” you breathed. “Did you have fun?” he asked suddenly. You stared at him, utterly
You've been waiting for this moment for six weeks and you were not going to miss it.
A tent for two, a small grill with a fire going for warmth, lanterns scattered around the site for light, and a cooler with drinks and snacks. It was the ideal camping set up.
"Okay, it's right here. I'm sure of it." "That's what you said the last four times," you raised an eyebrow at your childhood friend, "And every time you've been wrong."
What happens when you find a mysterious book at the bottom of a box?
"So … now what?" you hesitantly asked the boy sitting next to you. "I don't know," Dongwoo shrugged, keeping his eyes lowered, "I didn't think I'd actually get this far."
Second chances aren't always enough.
“Come on, get up,” you felt a foot nudge your side, “We only went through the routine twice.” “Give me a few minutes,” you mumbled and blindly attempted to swatted the foot.
Although the tears had stopped after the first week, you felt an emptiness inside of you.
Just recently arriving in Korea, the last thing you expected was meeting a K-Pop Idol.
You continued to examine the conditions outside when, suddenly, a sheet of yarn covered your eyes, blocking your view of the snow.