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Flirty Junhui, sarcastic Minghao, and lots of text messages - what else is there to say?
It all started when Jisoo accidentally said 'I love you' to the pizza boy on the other end of the line.
Jeonghan should have learned by now that Jisoo never made a bet unless he was sure to win.
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's summer time, and Mingyu thought he could get away from Wonwoo. Well, he's wrong.
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
Juyeon just wanted to know his name—his real name—was that too much to ask?
Ever since he could remember, Yang Jeongin could see the red string of fate. It was an ability that had caused him his fair share of troubles in life, but by far the biggest of all came in the form of his soulmate. Try as he may to stop himself from falling too hard and too quickly, it was only a matter of time before Jeongin got swept up in the whirlwind that was Hwang Hyunjin.
Park Sunghoon goes through the motions of falling in love without much thought.
Junhui was annoying. Very, very annoying. It’s not like Minghao likes him or anything.
"I-it's just," Yanan sputtered, still in disbelief as he stared at their intertwined fingers, feeling the heat rise towards the tip of his ears. "I never imagined this happening." "I'm hurt, Yanan. I've thought about holding your hand a lot," Junhui replied cheerfully.
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.
In which Yoon Jeonghan can get anybody he wants to fall for him, except for the only one who actually matters.
Hyunjin picked up the stack of flyers and began shuffling through them, finally stopping at one with a sudden smile on his face. It was a fond sort of smile, one usually reserved for cute things like puppies; Seungmin was sure there was no club for that since dogs weren’t allowed on campus. Maybe it was dance? But he was already in his own team. The other boy presented the flyer with a flourish as Seungmin began to read
This wasn't how Junseop had envisioned his day of finally being away from the palace to go, but found that he honestly couldn't complain. in a bakery with a cute boy in front of him, who would?
Minghao never expected to be pulled into Junhui’s world. Does he regret it? Just a little.
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.
“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.
Five times Hyunjin kissed Jeongin and one time he didn't. (alternatively titled: yang jeongin gets what he wants)
They’ve known each other practically forever; it made no sense for him to want to memorize every inch of the other boy’s face like it was his first and last time seeing it. Drip by drip, the fate of three boys were meant to converge sooner or later. All it took was Jaemin batting his long lashes at Mark and dragging Jeno along with him, on a road trip to escape the city heat. If only they could escape their feelings the same way, but then again, they never found the need to do that
It all started because of a coffee cup (and it was all thanks to Jaebum, too.)
He wasn’t sure when the dreams started, nor why they did, or how Minghao came to be.
Imagine a rebel student. That's Wen Junhui. Now, imagine a perfect student. That's Hong Jisoo.
When Hwang Hyunjin thought about his soulmate again, he was eighteen years old. The problem was, he liked Jeongin.
It’s calming, in a sense. The road looks like it could go on forever with no end in sight. Literally. How long has he been driving? For some reason, his gas level stopped going down about two hours ago; with the tank perpetually half full and the sun nearly setting, he’s still driving. The sun’s been in that position for a while now, too, never really sinking. There’s someone talking to him through the car radio. He’s sure o
Mark didn’t think he would spend his life stalking people for a living. Definitely not stalking Park Jinyoung. started in 2015, currently picked up again at 2016 sli
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 cute barista was going to run out of pet names eventually, but what happens then?
Okay, so maybe Hansol deserved his thanks after all.