"Minho.. I just can't go back after what you did!" "But Hannie.." - Big secret, big lies shared, one sided love, and a broken heart left behind in this cold world. Han Jisung, now healing from past's actions now has to face his past partner. Lee Minho, dealing with the guilt from his own actions and suffering of losing his past partner. As much as he miss his past partner, he knows he would never be forgiven. Or will he? - back from my long ass break and yes this book is inspired by back to me by The Marias and Pushing It Down and Praying byLizzy McAlpine hope you will enjoy!

[completed] "Very romantic, don't you think?" Wooyoung asked as they settled in. San raised an eyebrow. "What, the view?" "Everything. The view. The atmosphere. Us." Wooyoung leaned forward, resting his chin on his hands, flashing his most charming smile. "Feels like the kind of place people come for... special occasions." San blinked, then gave him an amused look. "Are you trying to tell me something?" Wooyoung resisted the urge to scream in frustration. Yes, San. I am trying to tell you something. I have been for weeks. Marry me, you idiot. Or: the five times Wooyoung tried to get San to propose. And the one time San did.

[completed] First, they were friends. Then they were everything to each other. And then, they were nothing. Years later, Mingi crashes back into Yunho's life with a confession about one of his songs, unraveling old memories and unresolved feelings. Suddenly, Yunho's perfectly crafted life is thrown into chaos and everything he'd ever wanted doesn't feel like enough anymore. Or: Yunho is the golden heir to a powerful family, and Mingi is the rockstar who never got over him. They were doomed from the start.

[Completed] Seonghwa's life is a mess - a mix of reckless choices, controlling family, and self-destructive tendencies. The last thing he needs is Hongjoong, his one-night stand turned bodyguard, following his every move. [YOUTH out now - Yunho's story parallel to this]

Wooyoung hates his mirror reflection, he hates the numbers shown on the scale, the number of calories on his plate. San's mind is always filled with negative thoughts, parasites, a devil that constantly whispers in his ear how he is not good enough compared to others. These two people live a daily hell, yet they will be around each other every day against their will. Will they help or destroy each other? That is the question.

What if an Angel loses his wings? Will he be forever trapped in the chaos of World Z?

I wasn't supposed to exist in this world They noticed me So he disguised me Touched me Told me to stay close We had to pretend He knows how to survive Enemies were watching Clones were being built One rule: Don't get attached . . . I sat quietly and watched Seonghwa. "You have quick fingers..." I commented quietly after a few hours. "... Is that a good thing?" He asked. "I don't know... I guess it means you're nimble." I said. Seonghwa huffed softly. "If you say so..." "What's that?" I asked and pointed at a black robot thing floating at a building a little further away. Seonghwa looked out and froze. He quickly rushed up and closed the blinds. "What was that?" I asked curiously. "None of your business. He answered and went back to coding. I scoffed softly. "You always give vague answers..." I said and pouted, leaning back against the couch on the floor. "You haven't even known me for 24 hours." He said. "Yeah, and that says a lot, don't you think!?" I asked, still pouting. He only smirked a little. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hongjoong comes from the normal world. He suddenly wakes up in this cyber world. He's scared and confused. A man takes him to his apartment and there, they begin getting to know each other. Slowly. Will they manage to get along? Will something happen between them? Will Hongjoong get back home?

I walked in, a soft bell dinging over my head. A blue haired guy with crossed arms and an unpleasant expression was staring out the window at the pathetic excuse of weather outside. He seemed lost in thought. But he sure didn't look too presentable with the frowning face. I cleared my throat softly and he looked at me, expression turning kinder. "Good morning." He said. "Good morning." I said and looked at the menu. We both kept quiet after that. I looked at the menu above him. "... What can you recommend?" I asked. "Caffeine or no caffeine?" He asked. I looked at him with an obvious expression. He cracked a little smile. I immediately noticed his pretty teeth. "Caffeine I'm guessing." He said. I nodded. I let out a soft sigh and took a sip of the coffee. My eyes widened. "That's... Wow. That's a damn good coffee." I said. Hongjoong smiled proudly at the praise. I rubbed the back of my neck softly and we both fell quiet again. He was awkward and so was I. "I have to... Get to work now." I said and walked towards the door. "Don't let this be the last time I see you." Hongjoong said and my cheeks turned crimson again. "It won't be the last time." I said without turning around. I wasn't gonna let him see my cheeks with such color two times in the span of 5 minutes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Seonghwa is a single father who moved to a small town. Hongjoong is a local barista. The two of them meet one morning in the café Hongjoong works at. Will it be the last time they see each other? Ranks: 15th place: Hongjoong 24th place: ATEEZ

The room was spinning... I giggled a little. I held my hands up in front of me. I didn't have two hands... I had ten. The whole room was neon colors. I rolled onto my side, my giggling slowly turning into sobs. I desperately rubbed my arms as if I was trying to get rid of the tickling feeling. I was scared. I felt like hands were crawling up my body, wrapping around my neck. I screamed, trying to push away things that weren't even on me. When it was all over, I layed quietly. I grabbed the little bag of white powder. I needed more. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Wooyoung is badly addicted to drugs. He can't go one day without it. San is just a high school student who helped Wooyoung. They end up exchanging numbers. Wooyoung really wants to get better, but how can he do that without any support?

I noticed a guy in the circle who was looking at me. My eyes widened a little and I fell quiet, shyly looking at the bottle and spun it. It took some turns with a few answered questions and some kisses before it landed on me again. This time, Wooyoung was the one to dare me. "I dare you to make out with Seonghwa." He said. I looked around. "Who-who's Seonghwa?" I asked. Wooyoung pointed at the guy who was looking at me just before. He was really pretty. But also handsome. I almost felt a little insecure. I crawled over to him. "See how long you can go before having to pull away!" Wooyoung added. I looked at Seonghwa. I didn't really wanna make out with a stranger but I was dared to. And then I sealed our lips. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hongjoong has his struggles with alcohol. He's 18 years old and hasn't really experienced anything special with anyone special. Seonghwa is 21 years old and has some experience with some people. The two meet at a party and exchange numbers.