Exom (13 exom fanfics)
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Celebrating your triumph over a difficult exam takes a violent twist when you accidentally punch Luhan in the face.
In which you get stood up on a date, and Kris, suspiciously, is in exactly the right place to offer some help.
Lots of people kiss under a mistletoe without ever really knowing anything about it. Not that it ever made much of a difference, until Yixing decided to kiss you under one.
In which Tao has a tough work day when you walk into his restaurant.
A peaceful hike through the forest takes a wrong turn when Kris suddenly disappears.
It was only when I was pitted against Luhan in a singing contest that I started to remember the important role he played in my life. And I began to think that it was time that I stepped back and let him take the spotlight for a change.
A wolf chasing a cat might seem like a simple scenario at first, but with these two, there are some underlying complications and things are not always so black and white.
In the initial stages of your relationship with Tao, you just felt happy that you'd found someone to accept you. But as the months go by and the streets become more dangerous, you begin to suspect that there might be some secrets between you and Tao, and it may be your responsibility to guard them.
Kris is placed under some pressure one night at a samgyeopsal restaurant when you point out that he's never really "asked" you out.
A story surrounding the origins of Lay's self-composed "Tears Airport", the intentions surrounding his separation from his beloved girlfriend, and role fate plays in their story. ►Author's note: Hello, Emma, here. I first want to express my deep concern for Lay right now. I honestly wanted to cry when I saw that picture of him
When you and dongsaeng, Xiumin, walk into an arcade to take a break from studying, a game of air hockey helps the two of you to grow closer.
Chen tries his best to remain unrecognized while encountering a talkative girl in a laundromat, but once they get to talking about music--
When strange messages of inspiration and encouragement begin appearing in Lay's mailbox, he's driven mad wondering who's leaving them for him. The customer service clerk is no help, either. Author's Commentary: There's really not much to comment on. I just want to say thank you fo