[WooSan short story / ENG] One morning I saw you dancing under the sun, and it was the most wonderful thing I had ever seen. !! angst / smut
The world had gone quiet when Seonghwa woke from his slumber. Prying himself off the uncomfortable hospital bed, many questions were raging through his mind as he tried to put things into place; what happened? Why was he all alone? And most importantly: what was he going to do about the strange bite mark? [heavily ins...
Friends to lovers but it's a bit messier than you think it is.
"You're drunk again," Wooyoung's voice was thick, trembling. Hongjoong didn't need to look to know that his eyes were red, tears pooling at the edges. "You said you'd be home earlier. I waited-again. Until seven in the fucking morning." Hongjoong sighed, long and heavy, as he tossed his keys onto the cluttered kitchen...
❥・𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 ❝𝐒𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞❞ ▸ Jung Wooyoung hates everyone. . . except his roommate Park Seonghwa. He's one year into college and major-less, facing the challenge of deciding his future before his parents do it for him. It's only when he crosses paths with Choi San, an attractive dance major, that he...
Seonghwa hasn't been this bad in a while. It was a combination of things, really, that lead to the fall. It always is. Hongjoong's deep inside of him, forcing his back to arch. "So pretty, Seonghwa," he groans, hands skimming down Seonghwa's body. The praise doesn't set him on fire the way it normally does, the coi...
A one shot where Idol Seonghwa gets lost in a foreign city and stumbles upon tattoo artist Hongjoong in an alleyway.
Hongjoong had looked into those burning eyes before. The sight of a thousand burning suns haunted him to no end. It was a long time ago, that he knew, but it was ultimately the sole reason he had even started to chase the need for vengeance. And yet, there was something different about the Vampire that he had never se...
After an unbearable writers block, Korea's most famous writer Youngie, real name Jung Wooyoung, goes on a trip out of the city, hoping to find inspiration and some peace of mind. When he arrives however, he finds himself with a crumbling house and nowhere to spend the night. Luckily the guy next door is more than ha...
And even if his heart stopped beating, his body going numb and his hands turning cold, he'd still seek Hongjoong's sad but longing eyes because they kept him alive. "Hongjoong-ah, what we did was wrong. Forbidden. But don't resist us our right to be. ... even if it's selfish."
All his life, the grey and lifeless District 12 was the only place Yunho was allowed to call home. He knew from a very early age onwards that life had a strange way of mocking him, and when he got reaped for the 49th Hunger Games in his last eligible year, he knew that the odds would never be in his favour. However, a...