*Jugyeong doesn't exist in this universe* ------------------------------------ Han Seojun and Lee Suho find themselves alone in the locker room. Locked inside by a group of highschool girls, whom believed in the legend that whoever was locked in the locker room, would become closer. However, the legend had a continuation that most people would never know.

Shin Hyeok Woo was a shadow of the boy he was before. His father was in jail. His so-called friends turned their backs on him the second he got weak. His reputation was gone. No one stayed with Hyeok Woo, who was completely lost with holes in his memory and the vision of his father with demonic eyes. No one remained, but one annoying boy showed up and he kept showing up, even after the red head told him to go. or: I give Hyeok Woo his happy ending whether he likes it or not [posted on AO3 and Sweek] 05.10.22 - #3 Somun 22.01.25 - #3 Hyeoku

The cover photo of this fanfiction is not mine and it belongs rightfully to the artist who drew it. This fic was mostly inspired by Watching The Show - Saiki K by CatQueenLove This story is often being edited, don't worry though, it's still the same as the first ones and i only fixed my grammar, spelling and by replacing certain words. I hope you guys enjoy this! And also this fic has no romance whatsoever and it's purely filled with Saiki's friendship with others. Summary: The Saiki K cast and the whole students from the academy were thrown in an unfamiliar place as they were forced to watch something. Unfortunately for Saiki, it was a show about his life. He then later on quickly decided that this was going to be the worst day of his life.

"Are you going to jump off the bridge now or not?" "Are you going to stop me if I said yes?" "Of course not," "Then, what would you do?" "Probably count you off," "Wow," "Do you want me to count?" "No," "Why not?" "Because I'm not going to jump off the flippin' bridge!" *** Joshua Goldmann was seemingly the perfect boy of the perfect small town, Willowcreeks. Even so, he found himself on the edge of an abandoned bridge on one fateful night. It was supposed to be the end, not the beginning