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Stay (A KaiSoo Fanfic) by kfnye98
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Kyungsoo has been seeing Ryeowook for a year and a half -- but no one else knows that besides his best friend and roommate Jongin. Jongin has watched Kyungsoo struggle with the reality of his affair all while trying to drown his own feelings for him through his work. But what will happen when they both come to realize just how much they need each other? Copyright 2014. All rights reserved. Updated February 2022.
Just Kpop (1) by Revellion_
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kpop funnies ※ i'm trash cover by: mmmrisu (thanks)
Gazes Upon Us by chan-gelic
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He could feel every gaze, every set of eye's directed towards them and it nauseated him, the fact they were ready to see one of them trip, sneeze, twitch, breathe; they were always watching....always waiting. _________ Baekyeol drabble from 900000000000 years ago.
Coffee [JongTae One Shot] by heysofty
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Taemin is a college freshman who meets a really cute barista who really wants his number
H U M A N by Taeminlicious
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Weakness by shineemyheart
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My heart skips a beat at the sight of the sleeping Ki Bum in the bed parallel to mine. He looks ethereal in the morning light. I reconsider the dark curtains just because he looks beautiful with the sunlight illuminating his face. I glance at the clock, trying to distract myself and slow down my heartbeat, seeing it is only 6:13 am. Too bright to go back to sleep, too early to get out of bed. I roll over all the way to get a better view of Key, it can't hurt to look at him just for a bit. Blond hair messy and falling softly on his forehead, bow-shaped lips slightly parted, blankets half covering his legs, half on the floor, his torso bare. My heart beat escalated, much too fast to be normal. But what is normal for me? This feeling had been there since the trainee days, not as intense, but always present.