He felt his eyes get wet as Dongmin held the flowers like they were something fragile, smelling them. "Do you like them?" "I love them." - I love you. Dongmin's favorite flowers are forget-me-not. Moonbin wonders if he'd still like them if he knew Moonbin coughed them up every night because of him. {won best angst fanfiction in the Annual Astro Fanfic Awards}

✎ in which mark lives two lives and loves two boys, but only one is reality and he's running out of time to make his choice *mature* markno, chenmark sungchan_sunday_ taeil_tuesday_ 2021

Just your cliche high school bad boy x nerd au, but based in the seventies. Warnings: Homophobia Some angst