"It's okay, even without your hand in mine..." [1st OneShot of my «Love Poem» series] TW: suicide mention.

Being Yeosang's brother had its perks. Such as seeing his crush as often as possible, especially since they were in the same friend group. And like every good friend, San always picked up his calls, even late at night when Wooyoung just wanted to go out, drive around and eat somewhere. But what would happen if San's car ran out of gas and they had to stop by a gas station, running into a girl their age who couldn't stop flirting with him?

San and Wooyoung have been friends for seven years already, but it felt like they've known each other their whole lives. When they first met through a dancing class at school, they instantly clicked. Ever since they danced together, they went through thick and thin, getting closer every day. When Wooyoung's first girlfriend broke up with him, he came running into San's arms and broke down. And it was then that San realized; this was more than friendship for him. More than being friendly and cozy enough to cry with each other. Way more than platonic love. But when Wooyoung started getting girlfriends and getting his heart broken more often than both of them wished, San's heart broke more and more. Wooyoung always wondered if there even was someone that could really love him. And San always wondered when Wooyoung would finally realize that the one who did so wholeheartedly had always been right beside him... TW: heartbreak, internalized homophobia, friends to lovers?, angst Also, sorry for this badly written summary. I swear, the book is way better :')

After Hongjoong had been watching Seonghwa for quite some time, the older man noticed. Did Hongjoong make a mistake? Or did he show the right amount of adoration?

Hongjoong had been in love with Seonghwa for years. Maybe even since the first day they met. So what would happen if Hongjoong showed up at Seonghwa's doorstep at 1 a.m., completely drunk? ----- Well, I'm shit at writing descriptions, sorry. English's not my first language so please bear with me but I still hope you'll enjoy the story!

A story about how Hongjoong's cold and lonely apartment became a home filled with warmth and love.

As an idol, there were few ways to relieve your stress. The risk of getting caught doing unethical "things" was way too high. And as someone who just recently discovered that he was gay, there were even less options left. So, what would happen if feelings got involved..?

Hongjoong and Seonghwa broke up years ago. But a heart that has loved once will beat forever for the one it cared so dearly for. Even if it bled for this specific person, blood pumping out of every crack the other left. or A story that follows Hongjoong's broken heart even after all those years. TW!! SUICIDE MENTIONED

"You know what hurts worse than hate?" "What?" "Love." ~~~ All those years, he thought there was something wrong with him. Just to learn that everything could've turned out differently. ---- TW!! THIS STORY CONTAINS MENTIONING OF A SUICIDE ATTEMPT, BULLYING AND HOMOPHOBIA! If you're not comfortable with any of these topics, please don't read this one shot <3 :)