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Taemin is an average 16-year-old high school boy. His life isn't perfect: there's the bullies, the homework, and the grief of his father's death. But when he is into an ancient world where he meets a handsome prince, a kind priest, an over-bearing bodyguard, and a cocky soldier; he wants nothing more than to go home. Minho is a prince looking for a beautiful woman fit to be a queen. What does he do when he ends up with a scrawny, 16-year-old boy?
Key and Jonghyun finally decide to adopt. It's not easy being a family.
Taehyung returns home from the hospital to find that everything has changed.
He’s there again. Sitting on the same bench he sits on almost everyday, small brown leather sketchbook in his hand, a pencil in the other.
Minho's curiousity led him to the forbidden area at the edge of the beach, and he discovered something that altered his life immensely.
Taekwoon lets Hakyeon do his makeup.
Minho is tired of seeing his boyfriend shivering as they wait at the bus stop together.
Taemin was not looking forward to being set up with someone he had never even met. He just wanted to get the night over with, and forget about it. But it would end up being a night he would probably never forget, for reasons both good and bad.
Minho is given a second chance to save the boy he loves.
His silence allows him to see things that other people may not notice.
Taemin’s hand feels small and warm in his own, his grip tight but not constricting. He stares at Taemin’s back, his wide shoulders and small waist, and he sees freedom.
hakyeon is home alone on halloween night, waiting for sanghyuk to come home and chase away the ghost that is (apparently) in their bedroom
A collection of high school AU neo drabbles because who doesn't love fluffy high school cliches?
The streets are almost completely empty, and the sidewalk is covered in fresh snow. Their footsteps are the first to mark the untouched snow in their path.
Taemin is fearless. That is one thing Kibum is absolutely sure of about his boyfriend.
Taehyung looks up, and Jeongguk thinks it’s ridiculous that he still finds Taehyung cute even when he’s a sobbing mess. “K- Kookie,” he hiccups. “I- I just wanted some jelly.” And then he slumps and falls right back into sobbing.
Minho loves to stare at Taemin in the morning.
Kibum is leaving, and he doesn't want to have any regrets.
He eyes the cracked ice that spiderwebs across the shining surface under Sanghyuk’s feet, and tries to swallow down the panic building inside of him.
Minho was not a stalker. He just didn't have the courage to talk to Taemin. He would have to settle for watching from afar, for now...