Kim Jongin is unlucky: immensely unlucky. The cold, hard ground where he sleeps is a chilling reminder of that fact. He struggles to grasp reality and normalcy, watching the people with homes, families, food and incomes in an attempt to understand what could be. The streets are unwelcoming and the pavement, coated with dirt and trash, and buried within Jongin is a deep longing for something

I am above them all; I am far greater than all of them. Without me, they are nothing. Except for him. He's beautiful and wonderful and absolutely spectacular. He's Byun Baekhyun.

It had been a few years since that ordeal (what I like to call that time in which I had an intense thing for Han Sanghyuk) and let's just say, I was ready to move on. Of course, I hadn't expected things to turn out the way they did, with whom they did.

My name is Han San Hyuk. My love story's cliche and my man played hard to get, but here is my short story.     Sequel: Mindgames

There's something to be said about an arrogant oboe player who finds there's more to life than Mozart and Mahler; old composers mean nothing when you have something real.

I honestly can't understand it; why on earth do people find entertainment in throwing dodgeballs at unsuspecting girls?

Eom Haneul has made a promise with her parents. After she graduates High School, she will go back to South Korea. She will go back home. Having almost entirely erased South Korea out of her memory, she will need guidance from her dear friend, Jinyoung. However, having her best friend return to her comes at certain costs. Haneul will have to live with four other boys in one house, during her stay. Will she be able to cooperate with these strangers, or will they just drive each other up a wal

In the dark of the night, when all should be sleeping, there lies one boy named Key who’s wailing and weeping.

 Our summer vacation was meant to be just that, a few months at most.  But, because of him, because of us, it’s become much, much longer.    

When decisions are made and fate takes it course, sometimes pride blinds us and leaves us spiralling down from the sky in regret, watching the world we wanted to impress fade to black.  

We did everything together, and then our line of work separated us. And, more than anything, I want him back in my arms. Luhan, I want you back in my arms.

Taemin's mom has been admitted to the hospital for falling down the stairs rendering her unconscious and causing her to break her hip. When Taemin visits the hospital the first time, he becomes enthralled with a boy who's been in unconscious for a while.

Woohyun works at an amusement park. Although he's a happy person who likes to act childish, sometimes, where he work, one needs to achieve an outstanding level of energy. Still, he has to save up money; he wants to travel the world; see new things. But, he can see new things, even within the confines of his daily working. Though Woohyun hasn't realized it until now, every year, on one particular day, one guy always rides the Tea Cup Ride. On this day, this guy cries; on this day, t