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His relationship with Yoon Jeonghan goes from 0 to 100 within a few seconds.

In which Minghao is jealous, Junhui loves cats, and Longguo does what he has to do.

The only remedy to Chanyeol's acrophobia.

The moment Chae Hyungwon received his soulmate’s name on the back of his nape, he had it burned off. 

There's probably an explanation behind everything, but maybe it's better left unsaid.    

“You’re way more good looking than I am,” Hyunjoon blurted out before he could stop himself, blushing immediately after, which he was certain would be way too obvious against his pale cheeks. Before he could say anything more, their professor for that class entered the room, effectively shutting up the whispers of the other students and also making Hyunjoon face back towards the front.

Mark Tuan was a new student, with red hair and a bright smile. He was overflowing with shyness, and his Korean had this adorable foreign hint to it. Everything about him seemed like rainbows and flowers and sweetness. Jinyoung personally found him cute, even if he was a year older. Until they become partners for a project. And he finds out Mark's smile wasn't exactly innocent.

Jisoo didn’t want to admit he had more than one reason for visiting the bookstore every day. 

There were a lot of things Taehyun was worried about as a nursing intern, but falling in love had been the least of his concerns.  

Handsome Guy jogged around the block every morning at 6AM. Who even does that anymore?

In a world where soulmates could hear each other’s thoughts until they met, Jeno didn’t think he was anything special until he began to hear not just one, but two voices in his head.

For Minghao to be good at his job of banishing evil spirits, his demon had to be equally good at summoning them. Wen Junhui was, inexplicably, bad at his job.

Minghao's not sure if the delivery boy is flirting with him or not. 

He wasn’t sure when the dreams started, nor why they did, or how Minghao came to be.

“Lee Minho? Like the actor?” “Yes, but don’t you think I’m more handsome?” The brunette replied with a cheeky grin, before breaking out into full-on laughter. His laugh sounded a bit like bells ringing, Jeongin mused, too bright and happy to be heard in a place like a hospital.

Understanding Junhui was hard enough- it got even more complicated now that Minghao was around.

Park Sunghoon goes through the motions of falling in love without much thought.

  Hwiyoung wasn’t good at talking to handsome guys. Nope, not at all. 

If anybody asked Junhui though, he would always actively go on and on about Minghao. Some Slytherins began to think he was a masochist. 

Junhui tried to warn them. Really. He did. 

In a thoughtless attempt to get his mother off his back, Hong Jisoo's first course of action was to lie to her. That involved bringing in his best friend, Yoon Jeonghan, who was more than willing to help. They've gone through everything together; now all they had to do was pretend they were in a healthy, loving relationship, and keep up the act long enough for his mother to feel contented. That wasn't so hard. After which, thing

It should be illegal for someone to be so cute.

People had wings. Casual sized wings that were usually not big enough to carry you, so you can’t exactly fly with it. It’s not exactly tangible so nobody can touch or feel it either; it’s just sort of there, attached to your back like an apparition. It showed how you feel, often times, emotions like sadness or joy could be felt through how the wings look or react to certain things. You could only see

Boo Seungkwan had better things to do, but sparing time for Hansol didn't seem like such a bad idea. 

Jinyoung gets lost in the eyes of a boy with sea and wind tousled hair, with movement like the waves, and just like summer, is really hot. 

The first and the last time Jinyoung was forced to buy a watermelon. And what happened next.

Maybe Kai wouldn’t call it being bothered, but he did feel something, which he would usually bury in the back of his mind for next time. There was no need to dwell on the fact that he was beginning to look forward to getting his hair ruffled, or wonder what it would be like if he winked back for once, or even how he wouldn’t even fight being in between Soobin’s arms anymore, fittin

Hansol Vernon Chwe does not sing. Except maybe he does.