“Don’t cry. It’s not something to cry about. Do you trust me, Soojung?” He cupped her face and kneeled infront of her. Honestly, he doesn’t know what to do or what to say but he doesn’t want to lie.

Your Body Is A Winter Wonderland.   Under the unforgiving Korean winter clad only in an oversized hoodie and cap, Krystal wished she was at home right now. Sleeping away her tired limbs or sipping on hot chocolate doing nothing is her idea of a day off of f(x)’s schedule that she thought was personally arranged by Satan to destroy her. Instead, she’s out in the streets waiting for some—