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Minhyun’s mother is sick in Busan, and the CEO would not grant him the permission to go see her. Minhyun would not take no for an answer; he turned to the only member who can drive: “Drive me to Busan!” he demanded from Aron. Little did they both know that this car ride to Busan would change their relationship forever.
Baekho and Ren are a couple. Minhyun and Aron are a couple. Our poor leader is forever alone. But then, Jason joins NU'EST. ----- A/N: GUYS DON'T JUDGE ME PLEASE, BUT I ALREADY SHIP JASON AND JR. I just checked the Jason tag and this is the firs
Heiress Boa had two slave boys. She preferred working Luhan during the day and Sehun at night. Never once had they worked at the same time. Every day, she would dismiss Luhan when the sun sets and then call Sehun, and so there was
Minhyun’s OCD was getting on Baekho’s last nerve. Minhyun constantly nags the filthy Baekho to clean up after himself, but as much as Baekho tries, he is never able to satisfy the obsessive clean freak. Those two find it impossible to cooperate, constantly bickering over the most trivial of things. They are total opposites: but hey, everyone knows that opposites attract…
When Aron first came to Korea, the management asked him to learn Korean as quickly as possible. This proved a struggle for Aron, who literally knew zero Korean at the very start. He had to rely on Internet tutorials and a bunch of books he bought from the States. Still, he needed to talk to someone in Korean to be able to master the language. He was grouped with four 16-year-olds, said to be the four boys he’ll be s
Aron Kwak left the United States and came to Korea to become an idol. He writes a diary talking about what he goes through. He struggles at one point with his strange feelings towards one of s: Minhyun, the oblivious, cheerful, tall and beautiful boy that captivated him. He never thought he would ever think this way about a boy, but he is, and he hates it. He tries to convince himself that he is confused,