Andy insisted that he didn't like all the random hugs, kisses, and other forms of molestation that Minwoo always seemed to shower upon him. But when Minwoo stops one day, for reasons unknown, Andy finds himself missing them, missing him.

Shinhwa members argue on who loves Andy the most. Not what you expect, though.

How do you hide the truth from someone who can read you like an open book?

When life is hopeless and bleak, Lee Sunho finds comfort from an unlikely source.

Sometimes, true angels come without wings. Park Choongjae knows this firsthand, because it has suddenly become his job to help his guardian angel find his.

Guilt. A gnawing, creeping feeling that seemed to eat away at their very core, all for the sin of loving someone they shouldn't have. Why was it so wrong for Lee Sunho to love Park Choongjae? Were they really committing a sin so grave it warrants such drastic actions from those around them?

Shin Hyesung has only one hope: that his soothing, angelic voice that Eric so loved would reach him. Even in heaven.

You can run, but you can't hide. We're meant to be together. You're mine. Forever and ever.

Rumpelstiltskin? Ha, think again. His name isn't quite as complicated as that. It's something quite simple, really, and if you can't guess it... well, he'd be following you forever, boy.

At that moment, he felt his soul leave his body. He didn't know what to do. He hadn't even told him that he loved him.

Airplane rides are no fun. And when someone keeps kicking the back of your seat, then it gets at least 10,000 times more infuriating. [Implied RicSyung]

Abandoned, he became a recluse. He lived a life without meaning; in the end, he became no one. Andy couldn't feel what he wanted to: alive. And they, the one who taunted him in

There was something Hyesung just can't stop doing. No matter what he did, he just had to do it. He's tried every possible thing to curb his addiction, but he just. can't. stop.

Slow wasn't in Jun Jin's vocabulary; he liked to get things done, and fast. He wasn't nicknamed Jun Jin, 'moving forward', for nothing. A chance meeting with a mysterious man serves to change all that.

The soft thumps of footsteps, the noise of doors opening and closing, and the sound of broken glass in the middle of the night roused the members from their slumber and into pitiful states of fear. From midnight until early dawn, it happened. Over and over again. No one could sleep, but no one was willing to leave the safety of their room to find out what was going on, either.