Without looking up, he could sense the owner had slipped from the back and was now standing behind the counter. Tan flipped the pages of his sketchbook backwards until he reached a recent, unfinished drawing. Tracing his fingers along the pencil lines, he smiled to himself before looking up with a smile towards the owner and, luckily, was met with the smallest of smiles in return.

"What's everyone arguing about?" Fang whispered into Tan's ear, sliding onto the bench beside him. Responding loud enough so that everyone could hear him, he finally entered the debate. "They're all arguing about who is the cutest couple. Or the happiest. Or the best." OR Following a debate about who is the best couple, Tan sets out to show Fang why they would win.

A different take on Fang and Tan's relationship Fang is much more than what he seems to be on the outside Tan is an obvious cinnamon roll

His light is more precious than my own life And I will protect it with my own body

Just a sweet, jealous, possessive Fang

What if his smile hides lot of secrets, What if the one who comfort also need his own safe space. Can other be able to be his safe space? Can other be able to understand scar behind one's smile. Lot to unfold in story.

"Some words the speaker doesn't pay attention to, but the listener can't forget." In Tan's journey, the seemingly casual remarks of those around him linger like shadows, shaping his insecurities and self-image. As he navigates the complexities of friendship, love, and family expectations, he discovers that healing requires more than just positive affirmations; it demands vulnerability and openness. As Tan learns to confront the weight of those unforgotten words, he finds strength in sharing his struggles and embracing the love that surrounds him. Yet, the question remains: will he truly overcome the scars left by the past, or will the memories of hurtful words continue to haunt him? The path ahead is fraught with challenges, and Tan's story is far from over. Tanfang short story, exploring with more insecurities.

''I have been keeping a secret too.. I'm in love with you.'' He whispered quietly as his lips met mine again, his other hand entwining with mine. I felt the butterflies fluttering once again, moving closer until our bodies met. ''Promise me, no more secrets-'' He breathed under the kiss. ''No more secrets.'' I giggled as my other hand made it's way through his hair again, hoping this moment would never end.

"M-m-mr? How long are you going to keep staring at me?" - K.TH "As long as it takes for you to bring that plump ass of yours over here to my lap, beautiful" - J.JK Fluff ensues and maybe angst too #1 in vkook(x3) #1 in fanfiction on November 24, 2019 Rights reserved, please do not copy my work Began: November 13, 2018 End: August 7, 2020

"Who are you??"I asked scared." Jimin....Your worst nightmare disguised in a daydream. "He said.My eyes widened as I remember the name 'Jimin' as the most dangerous mafia.... Y/n is an innocent angel, Jimin is a devil...a ruthless devil. What happens when the devil and Angel fall for each other?? Park Jimin X Reader