What happens when Jihoon (Woozi) is little. But no one knows! None of the members, nor the fans. Even his boyfriend, (the fans don't know that the members are dating either,) Hoshi, doesn't know about it. What happens when everyone finds out One. By. One. This is my first fanfic so please don't hate on me. That's not something I nor anyone else need in my life now or ever. Thank you. Enjoy! Disclaimer: This is just for fun! Please no hate! Don't like? Don't read!

"my members love me, my members love me not, my members love me, my members love me........ not." There are two sides in which the producer of seventeen, jihoon has. The soft, vulnerable baby of that his members love, and the dark, suicidal side that is slowly taking over him. Will he be able to hold on any longer? Or will his monsters drag him back down? -WARNING- This is boyxboy There is a whole lot of smut which I will mark out. Also triggering topics such as self-harm, suicide, depression e.t.c. enjoy

Mostly one-shots about Jihoon in little space. Requests for any kind of one shot is open though. ((Don't like don't read))

How Seventeen found out about little Jihoon.

Eleven times Minghao's friends try to be a good friend only for Jihoon to steal their thunder. Or Eleven times Seungkwan called Jihoon out. Eleven times Minghao couldn't say no to Jihoon's help. Eleven times Jeonghan asked Jihoon if he was falling for his sunflower, only for the tsun Jihoon to refute with, "As if."

Four times Seventeen teased Jihoon and one time they didn't.

A series of one shots (short stories?) about the littles of various kpop groups I stan. They all connect in a way, however, some may be in the past while others are in the future.

Jihoon looked up at Joshua with wide eyes. The stuffed animals in his hands fell from his grip as he frantically tried to explain to his hyung what he saw. Tears where freely falling from his eyes as he let out a sob. No one was suppose to find out but someone did. "'Oonie sowy!" Jihoon cried, crumpling to the floor as fresh tears fell, "Sowy 'Oonie did bad. 'Oonie bad." Joshua watched with concern and confusion. Crouching down to Jihoon's height, Joshua lifted his face. "Hey, calm down. You didn't do bad." Joshua consoled the little as he wiped away the little's tears. Jihoon stared at Joshua with wet eyes. "'Oonie not bad?" He asked, sniffling. Jisoo smiled and shook his head. "No, you're not." Joshua responded, "How about we go to the kitchen to get some milk while you explain?" Jihoon nodded and allowed Joshua to help him stand. "Thank you mama." Jihoon whispered as he clutched the elders arm shyly looking at the ground.

Lee Woozi. A pretty face. With a pretty smile, But also, With a pretty secret. #prettyU --- written by asshat. suggested by her equally dysfunctional brain. -- this story was written when i was much, much younger. there will be plenty of grammatical errors and scenarios that would make you go "huh?" so consider yourself warned.

None of them chose the mafia life. .. okay, maybe most of them did. (mafia!au ; multi-ships)